The fan whirling next to my bed
      Sounds like Nascar racing in my head
             Images in Negative
                              Not Alive Or Dead
              In another room the T.V. transmogrifies
       And ceases to be what is seen       &
                                     into a medium for
            DogoDs  GodoG eaters to commune with me
                                                   Instead
                             They whisper other's secrets   -                                                They instigate Ill will
                                                            They tale of truths and curses   _                                                                ­         so convincing            so bold
                              Be still and carefully listen            
                                              ­      They are feasting on my soul