Always Hope

explosion of me
fragments of me in those I’ve touched
violence of my existence
peace of my existence
image of me
flotation on the river styx
flow of con
sciousness

There is nothing to understand, I am
masturbating in the shower
to John Cale, Chinese Envoy.
Lend me your flippers
because I am
waiting for a locked mind
to mistake what it has heard and
vomit originality,
the fish in the drain
cuttling me down to hell.

so sad that
that
is how it
is ending

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