I Spent My Last Four Dollars on Clown Makeup

Sweating like a packed churchI am sickI am rawAnd I ‘m wrong I remember walkinginto my grandfather’s lit cigaras I walked across football fieldsof broken eggshells Get your licks in quickBloody meatHe hit me so hardI left my shoes Now I have starsand muzzle flash in my whiskersSo many peopleand buildings in there Now I […]