Sunday, August 28, 2011

(Talk about fire) (to be read quickly)


          Talk about fire…
                                                (fade too slowly, shut up)

This sloppy pseudo-deliberate spill all miss you right past you and I want the right
not two nights from now
but that's what you get            (that's what you get)
I seek spill all my naïve all over the place someone else almost
did I cave first?

it's not a game now she know could yes I'm yes I'm
sloppy in love yes I'm so many stupid no
only forward

talk about fire oh shit something inevitable the is this go back
is this it go you framing this go antics annoying likeness of
phantom bridges not washed out
my mouth is shut up squeak who I'm not I'm not I'm not
alright no shoe after whitewater reverence yeowwwh than it deserves
            (motor noises with mouth)
oh more deliberate detritus you lose murmur squeak
the tone but not the substance mountains
'really' like a sneeze
            SQUEAK
we have reached the edge of the kingdom

it's messy