Nonsensual
You got it all wrong
The nightskin
The playing rough of ages to come and go to
The world in fury and the playground of body
Words and other words in foreign meanings
Of worlds in violent songs of ease
And emptiness of all we say and know
Hurt? Slowly no marks that can be seen
Bullet holes bugs
And dust inside
You don’t mind, I don’t care if we leave our cute faces
At the door
Brother sister
Blackest of the black
Ballad of silliness
And anger
And mantras
To ease the pain.