Touc

dutch masters of the universe
burn
as we converse over satirical
dribble.
fibbs were foreboading so we let the owning
commense
all
playing second fiddle.
in a sense we were lions with
sharks heads
constantley moving.
dismembermeing relentlessly as the nights churned
innocently
and my nightmares were getting
more
viceral.
I was back in first grade
when class mates were being
abducted
never to be seen again
but there was
somthing...
like a pinch to my central nervous system...
it
was so intiment
it made my vertigo kick in again
a complete loss of motor skills..
falling straight down
into the
earth.
never to be heard from again...
and I guess thats
whats worse
then
an end....in this head