Squeal, Junior
Consumers of people
Lick their lips, bibs inverted
Nuzzle a healthy breakfast next to the heart
Royal flushes pineal
Welfare toward cutthroat convenience
Glides cash cows to tongue their own purses.
I’ll pull Suicide Kingdom
On the next fashion model
Who questions my Operatic taste.
They’ll pull an interface
That steers my personhood
Toward sheepish Velour—
Beige flags dress the regular ghosts,
After all.
