COCAINE MORNING
Naked on floor,
I'm pushing up wretched...
The snow powder bleeding -
the report says alleged...
But now I am rising
and nothing is certain...
I'm still analyzing
as I pull back the curtain...
I'm flooded with shit
and alive with sensation...
I remember in flashes
of green radiation...
The world is a mirror,
"Your asshole is pink",
The comment returns
as I puke down the sink...
The blue neon dancer
had said it was candy...
And then he took my cock
even better than Andy...
And the world melted down
as I fell to the floor...
This is what all of those brain cells are for.
Written By Jason Wright
MARCH 10, 2006