Come, sit,
Beautiful owl it may hurt
You didn’t do it
My stepbrother who watched and circulated child porn
He did it
This thing I learnt about today that is close but far away
He did it
The boy who took me outside of the church and challenged me to beat him or he’d molest me more
He did it
You’re not a danger to society you’re not a deviant you’re not not not not
You’re not
I look in your face and I see that scared child who sits in a chair and tells the world he did it
But he doesn’t know why
But he did but you didn’t you
Didn’t
You’re not
Dangerous
Scary
You don’t scare me I don’t feel that strange division of the earth between me and you
I have this fucked up intuition, but it’s right when I do
Call me blind call me lost call me indoctrinated
Or whatever word you use for the hated
Owl
Jupiter
Dionysus
I dropped that one because I thought it might hurt after all this crap but come on now
You’ve got all three in you don’t you?
The electricity of you spinning whirling on a stage the wisdom that comes through in every page about the party that won’t end or the fun that won’t die
I didn’t connect you to him to blame you I tried to explain that Zeus/Jupiter was different and new in me
I didn’t know it was coming
But I had a fucking inkling
Didn’t I?
I showed my Darkside as your accidental behest
I know it’s the worst I know it’s hardly the best but
You don’t belong in a corral
You don’t belong behind bars
Who Has Seen the Wind
There was an owl in a cage kept there by a drunken monster man
The owl outside my window
The ones I’ve seen everywhere
Human justice
Is fucked
But we’re on your side
And I love you
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