the monster crows
his violence
    sad
sad
sad
     they speak of whys and wherefores
   and telenovelas
     judges in robes
look down
  and judge
    i guess it's their job
everyone thinks
 and talks
   some promote
  a way things should be
    the way X is supposed to be!
ill omens
on the sidewalk

 mercury montegos
 long rusted
   and text messages
about dying at twenty
     he was gone before the eighties even began
like that trail
on napali
   slippery
muddy
 rain
"some stupid hippie probably killed himself"
   so mean
     people being people
        what's wrong
with shitting where you eat?
is it better than kraft mac and cheese
nothings better!
and people die
  that's just what happens
  every day
 still hope
is not bs
   just saying
when do we start to feel it
   should we take more