To cop (to score)
Intrinsic stuttering, the life force so dim, melted piles of wax, from where the flame once began,
Vacant, Broken,Searching for cause. Tallying and counting, pointing out flaws.
Wasteland of reason, the ego unbound, flirtations with infinity, the soul slowly drowned.
Wingless ascensions a murderous ruse staggering hopeless, despair is infused.
Rutty old sneaker worn through to the bone, the ringing of lovers , upon vacant phones.
Bewildered and toothless, the world belches forth, casual implications, denial of source. still searching