Princess

Have you ever even loved? Could you look a fascist in the eye and jerk him off in plain sight, so swollen and confused, and get pissy about your views until you're cokehead-loquacious and dizzily confused. You've got a chip up your ass and upon your shoulder too. Would you spit in Little Lucy's face because she watches the movie Frozen and she wants to be a princess even though Disney employs nearly genocidal business practices? If the answer is yes, I tell you, you're dead to me. Pop a squat over John Lennon's grave. Vilified misogynist Guantanamo Bay. Have you ever parsed the meaning of "a wage slave"? Declaring war on ideas while they chip away at twenty-hour workday Frito-Lay daze. Never tasting the luxury of light rays. I want the government dead as much as the next poet. Is the skin-on-skin too much? Have you loved? Restless union caught between two nymphs inside a second dream. Jungian referenced therapy baptized by a Big Gulp.