the gods are back
when things are this ridiculous
there must be a reason
if you drank the tea leaves, then
what are they trying to teach us
into the deep end
where there’s less poison
concentrate on good things
hope’s a deadly weapon
I take your gesture sincerely
even when I have no use for it
work it into pornography
preserved forever in latex
look at the bloodshed
look at the fashion
blended together seamlessly
in a very tasty salad
holidays attack us
suddenly nostalgia grips
you asked what the smack was for
here’s a use for it