Hangover overdrive
The steering wheel
Crashing junkies
In corners of my alcohol
And nicotine rusted mind
Flashing razorblade smiles
Beautiful killer vibes
Beating to the flash
Im stuck in crossroads
Of Hotel California imagery
Perfume of the night
the eau naturale scent
Of girls' sweat swinging
with the putrid puke
praying to the porcelain god
And i lie there a
Beaten rabid dog on
Railroad tracks
Flecks of rabies foam
on the corners of my mouth
Im a prisoner to freedom
on a blind vendetta to stardom
writing poems to the sound
gutters cats' songs
I can't remember the lyrics
we sang raving mad last night
© 2006 Tetch de la Cruz
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