the texture of curious assositations

well call me unassumed anarchy, chaos magic hat wearing dismal cigarette smoker,
the interest you refuse to eat
catatonic hyper-venelating robots locked in causeways motion, turning in their sleep
mumbling bright things about shiny treasure earrings, locking their doors
with their mouths and wearing gloves upon their feet.

ambulance rides and dismal technicians in fascist uniforms trailing IV lines
from their fingertips into the inner crook of elbows, this is where they
call you just another piece of meat, well limo rides in the edge of August
and bicycles driving down the broken street, finding you in the depths of
a dismal wine-soaked dream

hypocritical business platforms cut out of paper dolls relying on the placement
of falsely worded votes, and blanket shields for nightmare engineering on the
roads that made me weep.

engines go towards what should be called backwards
when the direction forwards is with your feet.

calico industrial recycling power in the form of restaurant lanterns kept to
keep an eye on the rope hanging from your collar, fighting the dishes
that fashioned us as quixotic in reactionary leaps, while you say go towards
the edge of disaster, I am clutching at my aching feet,
while you say march forwards into the shrapnel hereafter, I am content to weep.

hypocritical justice in unfairness of appropriation of the means for production,
engineering, transportation, distribution, and even lying awake in the miasma of the dream

farmer's yields shaped for the sake of economics, and liars with no beliefs.

anachronistic political stews bubbling for the sake of vegetables and towels drying in the sewage breeze,
horrific cockroaches crawling outside the riotsphere and drinking in their sleep,
idle work and damaged words upon the magazines, printed with replete curious hypnotic gestures
to make imprisoned illustrations speak.

call me business, call me cataleptic word engineerer, but don't call me what you believe
because love is my only mistress, and not the billowing figures of interest in the broken bank.