STIFF SURE

want women to look at me and say

gee what a handsome corpse

looks alive but in the inside pure death

the perfect one baby

rigor mortis

a sure stiff

no inner fire

but lots of who the fuck could know

the more asleep

the less I live

the more I stare

the more the same they tell me

the more life looks like nothing

don’t wanna die

don’t wanna live

I just want to remain in that same place

I’ve never been since who the fuck knows