Some days the head that restson an abundance of shoulders,Pulverising unprepared…
Thick stickyPoison congeals in veinsWatch as the noose coils around your throatTightens —…
Will I be forgotten like the ships left to rust on the ocean floorwhen my time is up…
I’m sorry for the coffeeWe never got to shareYour name scrawled in a myriad ofTo do…