Subterranean

We are vast/ white linen, sky above
Your voice carries/my ears just ring
Over again I nest on blank paper/ your voice carries and I can’t think
Content/reading lips/ you eject/ and I desist in cold blood/cold kiss
Virile static/ my thoughts are dripping wet/
Admitted praise or an electric shock/ over again I nest on the hardwood floor
and my bare skull is hard as a rock
Content/nodding heads your boundless and I’m braindead/ you glorify/ go ahead
We meet up in big cement swimming pools/ but I plug up both of my ears/ we are
vast white linen, sky above
Dead leaves at bottom/ I’ll just lie here