Winters Bring the Cold

Lately
everything is drunk

All these people
sitting
empty
empty people
getting drunk

All these shitty ugly people
feeling empty
getting drunk
get more empty

I guess I’ll join
feeling empty
getting
drunk

And we’ll keep drinking
until everything is
empty
until everything
is drunk.

U.S.A., I love you.

Today, I am discontent.
I am sat on
like an angry child.

Today, I am losing.
I am of a battle
built in the complex.

Today I am scared.
Though really, of
nothing I can see.

Today, I am beaten
by less than numbers
by faceless giants,
by centuries of old
white
men.