From the Poems of Ak-Bar Kok





I see her sucking on the glass dick
the come back, the come back
her souless eyes
of scotty
talking to scotty,
she's talking to scotty

i see her
sick, the girl's got you
had you
a dozen times
not even two times that many
runny nose, chills, itch, cramps, hot spells
restless fatigue

three days gone
another to go
i stand by her
waiting for freedom
my freedom
wanting freedom
her freedom
from boy and girl

i see the pain
in her eyes
her soul fights
to return
to escape from scotty

life starts with pain to feel pain is to live,
the dead feel nothing

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