Subway

Freedom, yearning, I crave it, it will take a piece of me, but that’s alright with me, sacrifice, open season, take a bite, find another part of me, in my lovely wife, sundress, mayonnaise, and pepperoni, harder, faster, the moonlight, anyways, it’s what will save me, from this self-completing thinking, it is erroneous, with so much peace, there can only be death, only with life and fire, lunging, after every desire, can we be alive, mistakes, mistakes, it’s the air we breathe, the water that hydrates, sin, so much sin, but without it, we’d be nothing…

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Wedding Ring

Birds, when you’re so bound to the earth, you need wings to fly, four legs, for when your ego is so free, you could rise to the sky, feel the ground beneath your feet, momma, hug it, say never leave, so sinful, you must be imprisoned, encased in the earth, a worm wriggling, what will we do, with the freedom within reach, your daughter bends over, she isn’t wearing any panties, it stinks, it’s dirty, alas, without it I'd have nothing, just crucify me...