none of this is us
a glitter spiked tiara
a flakey fiction
crust
none of this is how
we smooth the jagged peaks
we calm the maddened cow
none of this is why
we made the rubber chicken
we wear the patterned tie
none of this is what
we signed up for in the beginning
why we left the holy hut
none of this adding
to our fortune, free love, flight
with the covers on our lanterns
we're caught star craving in dark night
