Monday, 1 June 2020

Gone For Good



Some of you were bland 
anonymous and pale 
Some of you were banned 
Surreptitious I might add 

Hell is other people 
Now I know it’s true 
Hell is other people 
I know ya know it too

A thousand empty spaces 
Where your fizzog isn’t 
There are no more less 
non entitities now 
No more fakie maties 
some silence is in order 
Cannot bear this cant 
Gentle spirits 
Dead as nails 
I have left you 
Rest In Peace 

So my wounds are coruscant
Pearly pink and oyster polish
Shiny like a hotel lobby 
‘Scuse my crudeness I’m a tramp

Some of you were rude 
Sounding off like cement mixers 
Some of you eschewed 
Put a brick in it sister 

Hell is other people 
Now I know it’s true 
Hell is other people 
I know ya know it too

The first 11 gone for good 
Extirpated by my blood 
Don’t need your virtuos knife 
You’re much smaller in real life.

01/06/2020
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Photograph by Marina Shakleina












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