Friday, September 29, 2006

Smashed

Listen.

Pour all your poison into blotches on this skin.

Press it on hard push it through your pores.

Let this black and brown line you more.

Look. You now have a a distinct pattern.

Let Coach purchase it for their Limited Edition.

But now, pay heed, for this is important.

Shed this skin when you've finished, I caution.

For feet to trample, they need a hide


For this skin they shall have, even if to skin alive.

So mark my words, O Simpleton

Shed this skin, make a run.

1 comment:

Surabhi said...

ouch!