Why
Posted in 1990 - 2000 Poetry on March 6th, 1993 by Nick RazerWhy are you, the one I know…lost…imprisoned..
motherfucker bleeding incisors chomping..seething
teething away at the shit you get everyday.
Why am I, some lonely guy…unknown…dethroned..
at the peak of my life..but filled with strife..careening
leaning, high beaming on lifes highway screaming.
Why are we, motherfucker…we.
here, together now…..waiting, late again..anticipating
something that aint gonna happen..
Why…