jark

celebrity

i was a star until i shined and could see 

straight through my skin and then 

i ripped off all my clothes 

and i spit out all my organs 

i bled blue blood in deep space 

all folded up and bent outta shape 

tight and twisted i’d fit in a briefcase

i’m a vacuum gonna consume and outpace every dwarf star 

i’m like a black hole ready to bloom 

my face in every room

up above the mantle 

i’m ubiquitous but it’s not substantial

so the suit of skin that i wear,

scarred and stained, 

it was hard to be pained but

still i’m sending back the suit 

and they will not be paid.