Pride, running in my veins
I
Shine above
Drift above
Fligh high
It’s all the white dust you put in your
Filthy filthy nose
On your grotty little teeth
I wanted to lick the skin
Stroke the bones
I
My aim
Somehow
Melt in your bed
Dissolve under
Forget all those new words
Their meaning
Go back to speaking truth
I
Could
If I would
Shut down the light in the eyes
Of all the monkeys of the world
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