a dog and a baby fall asleep which is great
but i’m the one who has to get pissed off
about a completely separate event.
but everyone should help.
the working class.
but everyone should be working.
does it not piss you off
that the class with the fewest resources
and the class that is NAMED FOR WORKING
are the same fucking class.
millions of words evaporate as i think them.
i am a reluctionary who dreamed my life dry,
vividly turning through excess days
in my bed alone for months.
we can do these strange things
i can forget how loud we’re talking.
together, people are nice round pieces
down the interstate.
i was born with a brain disorder that causes me
to assume that the unknown processes of my mind
are common to all.
it’s called my narrow empathy.
you are eating the nutmeats right out of my head.
the heart has none of its own blood to bleed
just drowns the body on itself toxic
and i cannot eat i
or eat up the hill to higher.
i can’t eat my skull up