I’m built to bleed
plan my ruin guiltlessly
a broken tool inside the shed
Give up the Spring
then covet secretly
the breeze and scent stay far away
I’m caught between a beggars teeth
Buried in the wilted roses and the pregnant weeds
Protest the stars eternally
You can pound away on me until my heads beneath
I’m built to bleed
plan my ruin guiltlessly
another John who’s lost his head
I’m a bent nail
you’ve got no use for me
a monster for eternity
and if you feel like letting go
2018.08.14