Poetry Mint (TW ed)

[Noahhatesme]

Finger tips
Green
To match the chewing gum
A toothpaste girn
Mint to numb
An empty stomach
And a sip of aspertame
To keep the numbers low
Vomit up the shame

A blurry eyed seamstress
With pins in her arms
From injecting speed
Chews her mint gum
And chokes on her last meal
Before her heart stops
Because the quantity of calories
And toothbrush had nothing
To say or do
Untill its time to shoot
And she shot out her brain
To make more room
For the mortitian to prep
A body of bones
That exhales a breath
Minty and cold

 

[Snafu in the Void]

Nice