The way down

The night holds us,

Our bodies swim in

Each other,

And everything outside

is dying.

The world is dying,

and there’s nothing

brave about it.

Idiots fighting idiots

for idiots with capital

on their way to the Capital.

Monkeys on monkeys

on monkeys

all the

fucking

way down.

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