DRUNK AT BUILT TO SPILL


what she was she enough, plunge
our necks long into draw
shotgun barrells filled with wild turkey
i split my skull open
with the axe of a good friend
know trees the way i know trees
your shoulders are for climbing
linked to form something like infinity
a bond to unbreakable perfection
maybe, but not because we are liars
or not because death is always,
it's because this is all we need we know
our happiness is a new star ready
to ignite life into any universe we can
create with each other there is no
greater force from one end to forever
and all things that seem fake or forgotten
the trust of catching that we are one
heart put here for no reason other than
survival and the enjoyment of each other