try to remeber, you’re energy
energy, trying new clothes on
energy wearing a von dutch hat
fuck that
look at energy, spending it’s money on hub caps
rims…
Tolstoy begins
he who has the most toys, wins
is a lie.
I look up and see pigs fly
philosophy might as well die
we’ve been trained-
well, hypnotized
overjoyed, misty eyed
over a mystery prize

so you save your receipts…

remember you’re energy,
spending your money on beef
I have mad cow disease in my speech
so we all have to eat.
EAT WORDS.
we’ve become out of reach
out of touch
no von dutch hat for you…

no ed hardy sweater
with skulls and a rose
like a sailor jerry cartoon…

what will be next?
something to strangle your neck with?
a noose for a necklace?

I can’t wait to dry heave.

the search for truth
cannot begin
in an outfit
that needs to be dry cleaned.