for now
I can leave
at the end
of this day
end this beating
end this
end this inflation
the island belongs
to Jersey by proximity
my face is bashed here
like a botched robbery
over and over again
for now
I can leave til fall
when I come
back for the next round
you can see it
for yourself
if you want to
but you don't
want to
and I have to come
back for more
beatdowns
because the island
holds my cut-man
and he doesn't travel
over the bridges
due to fear of living
there is much more
to fear on this island
namely, depravity.
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
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