I Wait

I wait for you- like the bomb is IN YOU, like the shuttle that pulls me through- I became the threshold I once thought I knew... Like the easy infector of a wazy dread of the connector... Like the crazy inspector- new-bound to be around when it's clown, or I have no man named nouns- this reality bets to be the end of all things. I wait for you always, I wait for the shakes to phase... I know of how much Congress lies in wait, for the ace's of the maze, I even know of the lie of my liver in a place where they have spades...