Bo Diddley Bridge

«If only» is backward terminally ill
Bo whistling under Bo Diddley Bridge
Us two summer people still
Sun Racket
Sedated
Sitting pretty still
Bo crow, seeing under Bo Diddley Bridge
Us two freaking
Sweetly killed
You know what?
Only fuck with what doesn’t matter
And only fuck who does
Because
The bridge collapsing
The water waiting
Who’s saving us?
The bridge collapsing
The water winning
Who’s swimming?
The bridge collapsing
The water waiting
Who’s saving us?
The bridge collapsing
The water winning
Who’s swimming?
The bridge collapsing
The water waiting
Is it us?