wii theme music hollowly rattles with acoustics similar to your basement, except with wooden panels. i’d whisper secrets into your old cement’s spiraled points. i whispered secrets you’d choke me for. i had whispered secrets that became known after the next throat you touched told me they were yours.
wii theme music hollowly rattles. i want to swallow its soundwaves. constitute nothing as stealing if everything’s made for theft.
my daughter asks why we call them blacktop angels, those we honor on city-brick;
“it’s the route they took to Heaven” which we witnessed them travel in a stuttering fluttering frenzy to blur the rifle’s vision
but a bullet doesn’t mind where it sleeps judge & jury never recess giving executioners world wide jurisdiction to establish where the Pearly Gates land in front of small-owned businesses, usually, for the public to windowshop history painted in blood.
blacktop angels didn’t choose their name; they never had the power.
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