Sunday, September 11, 2016

2.1592 : 9/11/09 : Column

Watch the liquid mount the column
shining golden fire
waiting for the fractionate
to trip the sensor wire
decant the essence of the
decoction of the 7 vital airs
daydreaming carrying the
filled vial up the stairs
toss it back in one draft master
everything according to the plan
chasing your obscure disaster
becoming more and less than a man
when they write the story of it
I’m sure they’ll leave out my name
but despite being lost to history
I was in it just the same

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