It must have been a rough night
The dead bird is on the floor
Again
Trip
Bang
Warning
Dangerous
Drop
The only thing
Dropped
Is
My
Face
Hurts
As it falls
On the carpet
Take a look
At the sun
It will be done
Soon
Packed up
Fedexed
With the last traces of rainbow
Dust
I am still going
A railing not quite strong enough
To
Stop
Me
Feeling
Sick
We were told to close our eyes
But we saw
We
Saw
Everything
A vapour trail of
Heat
I will wear my necrotic crown
Like an asbestos container
It must have been a rough night
The dead bird is on the floor
Again.
