Gallop


energy, tell me what you need.
tell me everything.
in a little fresh kiss.

birthday water of whiskey.
smoke in my nose.
there's finally peace down there.

sing a city song.
commit a crime.
write on the wall in a crooked lie.

slain forever in stride.
I used to believe.
I was hollow inside.

stuck up for years in a story of wine vines.
finally full, she took me away.
with a little bit of good gasoline and somewhat bad energy.

I wonder no more.
how I can I wonder again.
piano lessons and new guesses and marvelous mistakes.

I will live.
until I die.
running at full gallop towards the silly-minute finish line.