Completely Disfigured

To Isabella Zhou

Farewell madness
Hello madness
I am moving on in the rain
I am moving on but I am not here
Left behind at the table
I want to jump on the treadmill
To practice my goose step
But the girl's collectible tin soldier
Quotes from The "Great Chatsby
My flesh hangs loosely on the parlour hooks
My fear is telescoping forward through all history
The feral woman slowly milks my mind
And then delivers me my coup de grâce
A right hook smack dab to the jaw.