the days
blur
another monday
probably
in a concrete tomb
hiding in my car
as the world
angrily awakens
all around me

the time change
manages to keep
the sun permanently
rising as i leave
ensuring half sight
as i trundle down
the asphalt arteries
towards the cancerous
heart of commerce

the city stricken
withmononucleosis
asmechanicalbloodcells
ravage the sundered spleen
an infection of fevered
fearfanaticsfunneling
downdowndown into hell

i linger
a golgi apparatus
in midst of cellular decay
a meager mess of
mitochondrial malignance
fueling faulty fallacies
contemplating cutting
out my tongue to
prevent further
misunderstandings