drunk dial

i hate you father 
i hate you mother

dad, you were
a lovable bastard

mom, you are
a hateful bitch

do i sound like
i am angry

there is no good
way to clean this shit up

i guess i really hate
in myself what i hate in you

i inherited your stupidity
your darkness and weakness

forgive me for i know
not what i do

there were moments
of sweetness and joy

they shine like starry jewels
amongst all the dark shit

don’t call me again
with your fear mother dear

ding dong
dad is dead

who will carry
him to his ashy grave

i want to love you
but it’s just too damn much

has love truly
died in me

it will take me time
to let things go

don’t talk to me
about forgiveness

what happened is done
now we live in the ruins love

what happens next
no one knows

ruins of love
ruins of love

forgotten pain
hidden jewels

my wounds
are my inheritance

i know that bastards
tore chunks out of you too

i cannot forgive
but I can forget

time for one more drink…

bum

it’s a good day
when you don’t
put on your pants
‘til noon

decision

in the deliberation

between this and that

a host of demons

comes blazing forth