Old man next to me,
Destroying his ease,
Bearded dreams,
Gray in the seems,
Violence around us,
I say yes to it,
I seek for it,
Perverse is the
Reverse effect on
My brain, looks good for
Five minutes, tastes like
Love, feels like intimacy,
But is the new delinquency,
Is the new death that deals
Behind me, he is perversion,
He is lost in his smoke,
His cigarette death is second
Best, his smoke and inhale
Will not send Him to hell,
His downloads downloads,
His gigabytes,
His hype,
His lonely,
His downloads,
He’s electric,
On the fence,
Hell is home
But smoke is in the way,
Fog is there to stay,
Comfort sits in this cup
I drink, do not take it
Away, do not stop me
Now, for I choose death,
I choose to download
All the foul things
That displease you—
I have the choice,
I choose darkness