i feel like a stranger or an undiscovered traitor i feel like i crash landed on Venus South America ~ i am away with the fairies i am away in a manger i am in and out of interzone obsolescence and danger
back then up there walking in space gagarin said - i feel excellent i can see the clouds and the sea EVIL SUITS i feel the satellites looking down i feel the evil suits planning white male madness downtown i smell discarded science put out in the back alley bin TV CATTLE we are fair weather cattle mooing at our glass opium moon GROUNDED the sky is pale i hope she is not ill pebbles cast long shadows like they are kings and a fat man walking in the park places his dogs compostible shit in a forever plastic bag and properly he puts it in the correct supplied bin LAND BASED in a suburban bungalow bubble complicit consuming dreaming living loving feeding and thinking that just thinking of justice dont bring it on