smoking asbestos
cigarettes
and drinking
paint thinner
some bleach
what a morning
with a necklace
of razor blades
pour a big bowl
of broken bottles
from last night
when the sky
rained acid
looking into the cracked mirror
too long too
disgusted
spitting nails
at the picture
on fat Tuesday
he has never been skinnier
where has the
sanity gone
no one knows
the truth
the two halves
do equal the whole
he dug down
deep to the bone
exposing and
throwing up on the rug
filled with
madness no more…
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