the knew


She knew
That I knew
That he knew

We were guilty

There were lava lamps and candles
A dog that wanted to chomp off my balls
A burning girl
A burning boy


the world was blowing up
it is always blowing up when the good things happen
and become what they are

I was becoming something more round
And slippery
Like truth itself

a piece of shit that you could name
but is always a piece of shit no matter what you name it

We knew that he knew