
thinksinksankthink
to change.
A
song
being sung
in
sing Sing
.Sweet pearls.
Give me sweet pearls to ride the pain
Throw them at me in a blow
As if I was a hound or a slow
Pear in the middle of the rain
Apples, you got me now
On my knees puking myself
Till sleep comes to wash away
My bad love in a blue wave
A halfhearted being
Half-dead half-suffering
Half-dead half-suffering
Free of manhood in the one
Only death can be the forum
Of the end of the end
Only death can be the forum
Of the end of the end
.of the end.
“Recognizing I’m not my brother’s keeper, but I am in fact my brother.
That is civility.”
– Maya Angelou