SHINY SHADES

Minstrel webbings of monkeybrain'd loops

In the infernal freeze

In the molting wind I drain my wound

I drain and squeeze and beg and then

And then it is a blob of me

Just about the same size

All the junk and... you know

But with amateur-drawn eyes

The irreplacable funk of a man

Who doesn't really want to be limbed

A man who would, I don't know

Start a cult around the sun in modern times

Just to pull the pug

The rug*

Just to run from another mugshot (beaming)

And to build another web to unsymmetrify

To be unforgot
Or in other words

Kick'd 2 shit

Or in better words

Given an improper word and a terrible burial

Them in herds

Forever they abide

Forever we abide

Forever who abides above all?