Where do I end and it begins
limbs reaching out to metal
Neuroscience has names for
this
we just know it as
an affinity
the extrapolition from limb
to steel
that surefire feeling of
belonging to the machine
if it fails us we blame it
but we were always the
controller
and it just the machine
keep running
it won't catch you
you feel it's breath on your
neck
your legs buckle
keep going
don't let it win
gliding and gliding
the valium with its sword of
protection kicks in
safe for another battle
Interviewing Religions
My best friend took me to her church
I liked the pictures and the smell
Was not too sure about the references to hell
Another mate took me to witness
more hellfire and damnation stuff
and they had pictures
Some others told me that bacon was out
Another lot said I should never, never shout
even if I was in agony, as it would cause the child awful doubt
In weariness, I wandered alone
None of these deities could be got on the phone
It came to me as a revelation
The only belief that
I needed was
women's emancipation
Without the women, these men were fucked, Hallelujah blokes,
time is up
Nothing to do with me
Some
squaddie preggers
aint
it a laugh
stupid
cow
should
have watched who she pashed
These
birds are always looking for love
lusts
the order of the day
how
stupid are they
to
imagine it any other way
Down
the years is the son of the father
A handsome clever lad
More
going for him
than
his errant ungrateful Dad
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