Will there ever be a
channel in his mind’s
eye to turn off the
required rhetoric of
abating an abuser
as not just a loser
but a gentrified angst
ridden scapegoat of
pharmaceutical liability
that transgresses
into the game of
creating enemies and
scenarios of unrepenting
jargon that infiltrates
the others to render
them almost speechless
in a flagrant scent
of unpopulated stench
in the rape of your road
to good —understood?
Photo: Nicolas Ladino Silva