another fucking night in America

 



the birds have turned
to stone

the wind sings an
ugly song

there is torture in
the heart of
love...

across the great
land, husbands
and wives murder
intimacy with the
blade of boredom

the museum's and
galleries are empty
of hope...

the great works of
art have gone on
strike with
disdain

the dark dream of
hive thinking

originality has gone
the way of the
dinosaur

and there is nothing
but shit on t.v
tonight

...God save
us all