Steam

Public space recedes
So does my patience
As i breathe down your street

And art is so fatigued
I'm so tired of speaking artfuly

Because the world looks
Black and grey
And fucking fascist
And i can't see
The light that shows the way
Through the struggle
And into outer space

And the cars drive down my street
I stay in motion
And they still
Hit me
And i don't feel helplessly
It just becomes so
Overwhelming