The Mad

“Every symbol has a hidden premise behind it” Frank said
Washing windows stumbled over
Out of the picture in America
Starving dogs in the heat;
What a horrible mouthing sore of a human
Shaking and vomiting
He’s stuck in meat casing of sagging flesh
The coward buries itself in front of the dead
Time passing so fast as kids get older
Evil bubbles inside the belly and forces its way
Through the hands of a teenager
Staring down, but oh so short
Can you slow your breath? Become softer?
Have kindness, and leave it alone?
Is there a way to untie it? A way to untie you?
An applause
The parasitic bacteria receives support
The tree is dead