1Q84
bye Haruki Murakami

Read it, but fell tosleep'nodoz
am I awakening now
that the record
got scratched by
DJ's long ass pinky nail

I tell you something
I'm not your palest pale'
I just look dull and write
in blue like I'm not inhaling
anything I've read as of lately

cause there's to much
shoulders, shrugs and
broken jaws

rambling so hard
it just had to
break into puzzle peaces
r'u'pu'zzled
putting those pieces
together over there with your
trifocals on, always will be
a 'grandpa' en a 27yrs old bod
forever an old grump sipping
sherlock holmes beers
smelling like vicks at night, bud
it's alright

all if finery
you grew sick
of
mi
winery

bottled
and put away
for 100years

then you'll want
to open me and
drink me up'like
I'm an old
quench and a toss'
don't trash me
with you 'hellos;we
mean 'hellnos'
whatever

come back and
tell me again

how you came into
this world alone/by yo sef!
and don't need my hep

psshh
go eat
your
kfc

you are a hoe.