Animal Triste
The only thing one can miss out on in life is love
I read & I know
to be loved means to be stripped clean
under your mouth under your hands
in my bed in my apartment
in our mutation in the history of our Earth
There aren’t enough people in this City
to hide my body from you
I try to surround myself with things that bite
I can only swallow in the Free World
where everything is sharp
& getting sharper
We've never been this hungry
or close
to extinction