SWEET

If I could be a sweet...

Love and Violence,

the bitterness of a never-ending...

Rom-Com. 

All consuming the same mainstream shit. 

My guts tastes like scum.

I have swollen my pride and my prejudices,

unconditionally detached from my own experience

tamed in the longing scape of your sweet voice.

Creating worlds is not an easy job,

invincible, master of the universe...

A simplicity that emerges from an undigested routine. 

If I am ready?

If I don't walk, there's no path

If I don't feel, there's no game

I can't always see,

if the void is on front of me...

If I could be a sweet...

Just for tonight, 

you  can go harder and

I will go home.