On the pavement, My Leg Detached Foot
Embodied to myself through Flesh.
Foot after foot, Shuddering
Block by block, Through these city Streets
Coughing and Wheezing, No Air left
Unshaven Cheek Slapped
By every Stare
By every Wince
Who wants you?
None
What Wants you?
Death
Light After Light.
Car's Flash you by.
The Destined Street of the Day to day
Annual Hate
Lived a good Life.
Died a good Death
Why