Falling Asleep in a Stranger's Bathtub
There ain’t nothing Pleasant in this Life—a death industry Of skullduggering Simpletons & fat Cat ass scratchers. I don’t care if you suppose That all this scar-faced Prettiness is good for Someone. Whoopee! Someone’s chest is Getting hairier. Each day A sunset of painkillers & at midnight you feel As if your sleeping cap’s Been nailed to your head With lightning. Just Like you, I’m afraid To close my eyes— Surer than shit that If I’m lucky enough to wake My limbs will all be gone.
