rites

We were left in houses

Not right for life

We were let down by

Those who gave us light

I shouldn't have to be the one

To turn my blood to electrolytes

But as I look to see

All of these marks that cover me

It's just too much to feel

Maybe this just needs a thousand years

To heal

So I dance in the streets

All day and night

I set cars on fire

Churches light

They go down, down, down,down, down

Spill on the streets their rabid mice

Then they lean over and grab me tight

And these lives just aren't worth the fight

Won't betray my actions just for life

I just sleep in stone blankets

Happy rites