i was mocking the guy
who discovered the
paper version of y2k

i want to have to leave
the phone on the floor and be
watched while in the shower

everything turns
untraceable at the
turning of the year

it must be colder
inside the cars
than outside

i wish there is
a life after death so i can kill
you there again

i have a million things
in my heart but
forgiveness ain’t one of them

i
am
negan

changing the
guitar strings i feel like
a real musician

when you eat it
it is gone
no use looking for it

should i get reborn
far away from the equator then please
as something that hibernates