COFFEE


this is how we destroy the world
the mud muddy face worships sun
worships the ground you walk on
walk over hot coals learn to not feel
feel the magma before lava feel the hurt
of hunger the hurt of age the hurt of
where i am going with still boy eyes
blue as a blue thing like the ocean isnt
like the sky isnt like you don't even realize
how everything is invisible its just black
on black on black on black on black
until theres a bruise or a broken chestbrain
i am sorry i am not thinking
i am not being realisitc
i do not mean
any disrespect
to you