on shore night

[Manslick]

I looked at the wall saw crying face in the shadow
so I killed myself because I had to
then i came back to life carrying more fuel
so ready to get into a bad duel

then i turned into a vapor trail
that made the women spit and wail
i flew way up in the cloud
i could see the gigantic crowd

they love me so fn much
i don't love them such
but yea i got to do a speech
about the loss of midnight beech

while i talk i hear the songs
of homeless folk sucking bongs
the weathered waves lap the weary sand
a young girl sits aband.

her tight thighs reflect the light
from the far off on shore night
she hums a catchy iPhone meme
then slips off into a dream