Yesterday Hit

Yesterday smothered my thoughts.

A blind rage in what I'm taught,

can you see the boys and Men?

Breaking in every scene.

Ramming down their cocks.

Erections that are mean

leaving every being.

Throwing me all around!

Hosing down my phlegm!

Shouting obscenity's,

saying that I mean.

Gnashing teeth!!

Grating ribs!!

Fighting, Hitting, Fisting, Life?

fucking, yelling, frenzy's out.

No more minds, no eyes, lights out!!!

Wild scourge of all I see!

Implements rehearsed on me!

Nothing is inside my home.

I have left.

I need a comb.

K.A.P.

6/16/2009