Rely

Where does the city sleep?

Don't recall the murders deep.

My brother cleared but kept it deep.

Where did the noise go? I can't creep.

I scream, I yell, I feel so, bleep!

Help me, get this off of me,

it's wet, it's cold, it's red and deep.

What the fuck has happened, She?

Terror abides, fear now drives,

the running color of red in tides.

No end, no sin, no counting thief.

What the fuck is under me?

Why do I get stuck into?

Why can't I rely on you?

You lie, and cry, and then you die.

I need to see without this sty.

K.A.P.

5/15/2009