they run the house

the scream scream SCREAM

are you in here?

i say no.

i say no.

I am a ghost,

that much is true.

I ring and I ring

like a bell unspooled.

The sound automatically accelerates:

lightning on speed,

ostritch feathers, pink fruit,

a scream, a shatter, a chant.

These are my weapons,

the ones who cannot be judged.

These are my weapons,

eating with my hands.

I am a ghost,

that much is true.

And I will live my life

invisible, uncouth, and true.

You're a miracle! Miles have been sent

like the freeway upstate.

It is beautiful, beautiful---

Did you add these sounds?

Intelligence above the rest of the country

And all a summer

wants to be,

the furrow in full bloom.

You are worth it all.

i treat myself nicely

i let my hair grow

i buy myself flowers

i breathe through my nose

i smile with the stars

i dance all alone

i never shed a tear

i never leave home

this is the beginning of the end.

period of mourning:

grapes,

fresh birds,

ghosted sunset on my pillow.

my heart rate,

little thick sighs

in the air,

millions of words

above bottled water.

i was burning,

that's all, that's all,

and i wanted to tell you i am free.

you can take off my armour,

my light.

this is the end of the beginning.

I want to rule the world.

Small drops in my hand,

Winding window panes,

The smoothness on my face.

Can I absorb the pain I want?

Perfection:

A subtle tragedy.

So I'm screaming and slanting,

Pure as a flowing river.

See the god of enlightenment,

the god of water and the sea.

And when you recover

(small size, small size)

I will be there.

So,

I’ll make a cup of coffee!

Whoo! Drinking, yummy.

Now what?

Work hard work fast.

Better not.

Better not.

Better no---

there’s the phone!

Hello!

Hi.

How are you?

Taking a break.

Whoo!

What now?

Work hard work fast.

Everything is building

aortas and all,

like the Berlin Wall.

Or something like that.

WHOO!