“To realize that all your life,
all your love, all your hate, all your memories, all your pain,
it was all the same thing. It was all the same dream,
a dream that you had inside a locked room,
a dream about being a person.”
Kristen, who are you wearing tonight??
And is that necklace Cartier??
Its OJ Simpson’s smashed up windshield
and a pair of gloves that don’t fit.
May I ask who your lovely companion is tonight??
A broken record I’ve made into a dinner plate.
Cold cocks me at the after-party, leaves
me for a new pair of jeans.
And any tips for the fans who might wanna do what you do someday??
It might sound a little backwards, but it’s like
when you want your cell phone to work right—
eat sheep’s brains to horde their powers.
Got my start gorging on a crash of rhinos, at least
that’s how I learned to fly.