Why Worry When There Are Words to Bury Beneath Skies So Blurry

​Haunted by words
Streams of germs
Forsaken sperm
What’s there left to learn
 
Bring forth a challenge
Modify and balance
Falsify the ballots
Hit me with your mallet
 
Underlying guilt
Another man killed
Another blood is spilt
Leave me alone in the field
 
Loosely-based procedures
Stuck inside the freezer
Nothing left but teasers
Everyone is listening to Weezer
 
Life or death or indecisions
Got nothing but ammunition
Shoot me full of infringements
Last lines are always so contingent