dullard-boy blues

i gotta wap a dap thang a thang in my belfry
an a framework for nuthin
in my eyes ise got the bully-boy blues
& a highlight reel of murderous abandon
in my dullard-boy brain
i’se be living where reality
meets the fictions
& i’se fixin’ for a gun

What I’m Reading:

. . . I asked the wind to take care of my shadows, the shadows I had left in the streets of Gaza. I asked the cars not to run over my shadow.

— Mosab Abu Toha / The Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear