artbrut

people
get dead
every day

sweet simple
ordinary death

then
their
frames
go limp

some
mourn

and
nothing
else

but
some
aren't
that
lucky

some
die
alive
with
too
much
time
to kill

their
guts
burn
forever
of want
of ordinary
death

and

they
carry
on that
dead weight
of the damned

nobody
mourns
for them.

i have
black
mold
growing
in the
shape of
a cross

on the
linoleum
wall of
the shower

nobody is
on it but
it waits

im not
that gracious