Umpteenth
battered and bruised
oh princess of wales
why do you look so sad
oh princess of wales
step after step
sail after sail
rhythmatic interjections
splintered pulse
battle royale
on the fringes now lies another world
worlds
where everybody is battered and bruised
punctured
cordoned
there are some with tremendous flamboyance
desire to shout high pitched
show high pitched
put their selves out their like exhibitionist bitches
there are these people
and us
them
we keep sipping tea with a passion
sniffing on cardamom
smoking up still better than living down
booky nook still better than opulence unbound
cats the only pussy that matters
this is a knived in existence
counting sticking in like a disease
abundance running away like that girl in school
running away to abundance
wisdom they said is the virtue of the weak
so fuck this bout of wisdom
and lets smoke up
to a few more genocides and a few more scandals