The streetlights flicker

like the holes in my head.

Resuming in a

drunken spiral,

daylight receding somewhere



on the back of some

Giant reptile.

I am the

Pretty slave

I ride the dragon.

A neon pyramid

sprawled across

the universe.

Sulking at

the windy borders.

Invaders with spears

and violet mountains.


They are all dead.

They are all dead.

The lights shatter.

We are the ground.

You didn't pay attention to the

Future stars around.

The pretty slave making

Love to the dragon.

I am the tar.

I want to drown in your Nile.