Power + Ideology = Menstruation
College graduated alert to fad from itself
reptilian, as in allegiance to personal
past I'm cranially spazzed chipboard to the stars:
your hierarchy distorts my hierarchy --
I'm a professional; I don't trust anybody --
if the quotation is a sociopath, it feels no guilt
We each have our stories & you don't care
Sentimentality of evasion easied
poisons no Marxist could account for
bedwetting saranned into apoplexics
starring names the multi harder
could be wrong, laughtrack gathers up
its hem as correctively as possible
to wank your tenses' self-hatred
its own unbuckling our sixth sense on the fritz --
we've all probably commodities speaking
except pronouncing Benjamin
Every ministration born equal
spiral monad decked out confessional
meat in the house of information
the vamp screens biopsy of
their true inadequacies & impish painstaking pre-ops
rubbernecking at the alter sublime
lies: just silence in the vernacular --
all power is leasing power:
what you call infinity
I call the down-payment