seared
swank
and starred
barred 
   de-starred
pytolemy
 peruvians
bearing fruitless
   bounty
         sweet echelon
mercury in retrograde
     sweet Jupiter 
farming
for
skies
  and circles
     there's no truth
 the words
    you use
 we still see
   we still hurt
      there's a beautiful idea
       the song of the siren
                strapped
as you were
   to the light pole
              just a shadow
of your former self
         still walking
drinking
farting
 buying burritos
     shopping online
         those are nice sheets