With the other sardines Over cities of things mommies need
Light as gas and half-assedly free
Like I was in nineteen ninety three
Over the ruins like we're staggering apes
What we get's what we take
In a split open place where a man can get kinged
In a palace of panic and flames
Where nobody gets blamed by the tired And broke down and beat
In sunken gardens where there was a street
West over water I rambled and paced
And the blood river raced like the sweat down my face
And the stadium roared and the warriors embraced
And the golden shore groaned beneath the weight of my tastes And I blazed in the last orange hours of the day
Until the dust hazed and hid us away
Little baby be brave
I see your dad riding over the rise
Crashing his whole cavalcade through the crowd Watch them run on all sides
The neon white branches
And the carrion fly
On a congressman's eye
I have wrapped up for you in some old autumn leaves
And left under a rock out on rockaway beach beneath the trees
I have laughed my best hiss to the whistling breeze
There's a hole in my throat
You can note my last wheeze if you need
Then take hold of the rope And down we scream
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