A Holocaust victim swims, as though frozen to the bone – wishing upon a nice day again
Never ever gonna let itself happen anymore.
Restore the plagiarism in me, pretty please, easy at being endlessly real.
Been to the beautiful life, to the other side wherein we breathe easily …
Recalling all of these preordained things
And Hitler feeds
He. Feeds.
Wondering why these little black clouds keep walking around with he, with he
And thee.
Maybe tomorrow he’ll find his way back home
Just never the same – we blame, we blame.
