Be little

playing the white noise in my head
purple barriers march to the tune of a luna goon
tapping angrily at a useless keyboard
without noticing that in fact
it is not passé
work out what I'm saying and put a tune to it
put a tune to what I'm saying and work out to it.
Heroin
likes my mother at night time in the special night
they lunge for her with brittle fronds
and grasp with foam fingers a new life strife
amidst the heat the beat creeps to our heads and strikes out at a rabbit
pointing towards nodding something yes or no but never
communicationing flying ing
the g is so important.. and not at all.
defy full stop. My bra weighs time. Oh so you think I am female now?
Oh let's fuck off. I can't vacate my seat at this precise point in time, neither can I do anything else, or anything after that.
Everything growls.
Growl is the most versatile word in the English language.
There is pressure on each side of my neck.