Sunday, May 11, 2008

In the name of the fire

Wherein I burn whole

And demons crawl

Up my throat

And shout obscenities

At passers-by

Oi you, yes you with the fucking baseball cap

You look like a cunt

This I do while staggering drunk

And with a weight of things just behind my head

Long time gone, my house, my car, my wife

Yes you, fuck you, fuck all of you

I was once a barrister

And now I'm here, in this pitch

But old

Fuck you, give me a cigarette, but fuck you

I was, but I'm not any more

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