Cold Water, Pale Hoof

as a way to make this up to you.
I will shut the city down with a mic.
some wind.
and some broken windows.

I am so happy today.
and I wish I could share it with you.
but I am on the other side.
of this blockade.

woman, don't let fear make you afraid.
I gotta laugh at this.
and you gotta kill these outer lines like constellations.
even in the night sucks.

guitar solos save my ears for years.
and justice is my third name.
the future can still be ours.
but probably not.

look around, look for keys.
do you see what you want to unlock?
your neighborhood bones aren't slicing your heart.
portmanteau back to me, improperly.