My diaphragm left behind

A mind works funny when it comes to sex

important things crash

A fire wound takes everything away

Random acts of nature relentless

Internalized violence a fog
I killed the frog for science

What we love we destroy

Yesterday I was a sex machine

My warrior searching a way to spark

Internet recessions scare me
I wanted to sleep with him

but my diaphragm was lost

His talking politics turned me off

What fool runs a train so fast?

Dying we land in the book of the dead

Damage occurs when you play the target
If only sex solved problems

We are soon to topple

Did I mention violation?

Law of the strong versus the weak

Mandatory sex is one way to subjugate
Someone was fucking in the warehouse

tools got slimmed, a rack fell over

solid groundwork was laid

A multitude of actions equals no progress

My ass plays tricks on your brain

There is no time for sex unless forced
Did you call the powers into a meeting?

The landlord too busy to attend

The accountant buried in his books

The secretary took notes even though no one showed

The notes were scant
People who don’t vote are like pigeons

dead on the side of the road

Evil an often-traveled trail

Anger stores up in cellular tissue

No heart can stand a broken back

We must learn to ignore much of everything
Survival, a game we lose

No jackpot named freedom

When did Clockwork Orange become fun?

A thrill a minute means alive

An exchange of body secretions