Histoirey

Basement Bob talked like a gravely, mellow bear
And Brian talked about the navy
- I’ve seen plants around here I’ve never seen before! -
History is a prison
Those hallways were dark, man
We saw shadows in the undead hours, writhing like hallucinations
We saw cabinets pregnant with Dilaudid, and our bellies ached
We saw transgressions from the high windows, we had dreams
We were stuck, pressing ourselves against the world desperately
Rolling stop, cop!
Citizen’s arrest!
We’ll fine you 75 bucks, you motherfuck
I guess that’s what making a living by
Cleaning up after upper-middle class
Sons and daughters
Of liberty
And then I saw it
Something beautiful
Green like quake
Its taste is lush and sickening