Wrong un

That explains it
Wrong as gut rot
Something fetid
Holy despot
Indubitably mean
Wholly messed up
Totally obscene
Bring out your bed
Unclean unclean
Veracity shed
I’m a wrong un
Hole in your jeans
Rip in the rotten
Ghost in the dream
Brain made of cotton
There’s your answer
Incessant calumny
Shit turns to gold
Doesn’t it just
We will grow cold
Dust will be dust
Washed on the shore
At least we were lashed
To a similar rock
Blinded by crows
Seditious and naked
Mockery
Belligerence
Defiance
Intuition
These daughters of hades
Pillaged our shell
This cock of ages
Consigns our indenture
Mythical phases
Belied the adventure
Wrong under water
Wrong in the head
Once we was rolling
In the wrong bed
Now we are grown up
The lesson is said
Hole in the donut
Soon we’ll be light
There was a moment
In that good night
Physics unfolded
Until we were perfume
Solace and wetness
In the arid abyss.

03.2020