11-12-2018, 01:48 AM
White shades, like rabbits,
turn on a spit. Dante wasn’t wrong,
not speaking poetically,
under the Muses’ spell.
Spirits are flotsam here, little bits
of debris on the sea.
All hope abandon ye, who are born
into your middle class hell.
turn on a spit. Dante wasn’t wrong,
not speaking poetically,
under the Muses’ spell.
Spirits are flotsam here, little bits
of debris on the sea.
All hope abandon ye, who are born
into your middle class hell.

