UNDERSTOOD ONLY BY SWEET LADY MISS-UNDERSTOOD

slit wrist for a gift
wrapped in finest yesterdays paper views
homeless drifted fighting writing eating eaten
giving given priests are the hammy little sandwiches
creased lanes blowing the traffic west
not North because its sinking into heavy black listed pits
protesting mask wearing vest burning on the very coldest night
understanding the written clouds the written vows
Nuns they like there name its the shadow given free
no chains are running across the deserts anymore
 this is true paper views

domestic domicile drinking little cracks of tea
ceilings pretending as the floor
im crouched inside the corner kept in store
late into the light i sit threading darkness
those tumbling words created prisons
collide in the inner colder spaces 
empty stars unblinking marched 

secret sirens ,
challenged titans
pinball tables being played against images seduced in fable 
spinning and crouched in my corner
Moons dividing and Saturn courted

im not scared
deep into the light my own dark cell
this corner
flooded red in platoons
twisted remains and dogs barking
Dylan slain
​​​​​​​only understood in the dieing

im not scared