Trouble in Gathering of Poetry and Fiction

Powder,
All over your nose,
Makes you feel,
The power,
But you don’t know.

Trouble’s waiting,
And its coming for you,
I hoped you’d be ready,
But you’re coming unglued.

Story’s changing everyday,
Your words stick like bubblegum,
Better straighten out baby,
Or your reign is done.

God forgives it,
When you repent,
But you’ll still pay,
And your money’s all spent.

Still blind as fuck,
But soon you’ll see,
The only ally you’ll have left,
Will be crazy little me.

-The Phoenix

“Someone’s writing down your mistakes,
Someone’s documenting your downfall.”

-KMFDM