When
you wrestle with God/ She’ll give you
The
worst rug burn you’ve ever seen. —
Samuel
Locke Ward
You
are not going to like this. I still love
Somebody
but I want to be with you. (The
Hyphen’s
silent.) Today is the tomorrow you
Were
worried about yesterday. Tell someone
Else
who cares. What does God know.
Every
good villain deserves a cigarette.
There
ain’t no sense of camaraderie in
Recycled
punk rock. I hate repeating that
I
am wrong. And the truth is I do give a fuck
But
I try not to show it. I am not cut out.
I
am not cut out for this. Fine was the night
We
were blinded by our Skype. You
Don’t
wanna take my shit no mo'. I
Wanna
believe in the dark that speaks to me?