head first down the stairs

Tom Neely, Breaking Free #2, 2007

(this is a afternoon freestyle...its dark but sometimes it beess that way... kick me in the face pls..)
so many take take take
why didn't they take me?
at least take my eyes
or rip a piece of my face off
my jaw maybe
or spilt my head open with a hammer(last night i was dreaming of hammers)
and take a piece of my skull
let the blood rush out
embarrass my clean clothes
embarrass the silence of my wants
let the rotting shit rise up
and fulfill desires of soiling

-me