To resolve the dirty deeds
of the past decade which
should've been ours,
so let's stop being silly
and take the next one
with hatchet in hand
and ignorant love in ribs.
I think about the moon
rising above the eastern view
of the entrance to the Rumbler,
and I headed downtown
listening to "Switzerland" by Bison.
Whether you like what I've done
since then or not,
that's how it started.