I am a bouquet of firecrackers.
I am a light ray
one single photon.
I am a comet catastrophe.
I am a masterpiece.
Come and catch what I’ve got.
Apathy?
Self-pity?
I am a city with a 100 million lights per square mile,
Shining on the sun’s dial.
I am the slick on a sea gulls back.
The Texas Tea.
Yes, a masterpiece.
Come and catch what I’ve got.
Self-hatred and loathing?
A suicidal bomb waiting to be walked upon?
I am a revolutionary.
A masterpiece.
Come and catch what I’ve got.
