the parachute mouth
lends me my own money

the stone body
carries me
in its own weight

I look in black water
to find something clear

each man the same
each woman different

I am a shape
in a shapeless zoo

wondering who
whips the inner
chords
and fragments me
into the open

one monkey
two monkeys

three zones
of electric fences
in my soul

two in one
black markers
stenciled in the parts
that are always hurting

times two monkeys
times me
times three

in the war
in my soul

I walk to the gates

a woman charges me
a man charges me

I slap the ground
it turns into black
water

separating me
into a sewn replica
of a monkey

a man
a woman

enters me
throough my
memories

a man
a woman

enters the world
through the wordless
sounds of my silence

am I the one
who is never a son

but always one
inside another
one

Dude, i want some of whatever you're smokin... Haha, j/k. I liked it

holy moly

As long as you MEAN it.