Wreck your frozen body
Fuck the waffles
Too much seasoning
In the tofu
Appreciate those
that come before you
Unlock the power that is
Being stupid
But do not worship
At his alter
Dudes in halter tops
Dogs with balls in their throats
Women being women
Paradise is hard
Trumpets on top of Christmas trees
Scaling Mental alps
Sliding down the banister
Endless pools of alcohol
Vapor life
Vapor mind
Vapor news
Vapor children
Vapor choke holds
UFO homework
Rebel girl
Many lives in these walls
Rebel Girl
Not mine
Rebel girl
All mine
You are the queen if my world
There are many ways to come home.
Sad hotels by the highway
Forget the names of things.
We bake memories
We eat dream whip
We Butter the days
We Use your legs
Like a cricket
Faster and faster
We Sing with our legs
Listen to the ground beneath
Drink life through a straw.
We are talking through glass
Through air
We are texting through glass
Layers and layers of glass
Small thin air
We are breathing glass
We must hold each other
through the window
We must press our hands against it
Hold each other down
And love all that we can
(This poem was originally recited on December, 7 at The Burlington in Chicago, IL)
Schwervon! 