walking bodies of constellations,
from all of the track marks.
all of these addicts are esoteric experiments
under the
all seeing eye in the capstone,
floating above a mud pyramid
molded by alien bloodlines
aligned with the planets and path of the sunshine
a glass pipe is placed in the hand
of every woman and man
who have stored their emotions inside until tongue tied.

every citizen walking the streets of this
upside-down-syringe-skyline
will feel the needle, through some form
under the
all seeing eye in the capstone.