a grave

masculinity
suburbs of a proverbial
malfunctioning,butterflies
fly questioningly
by, Derrida sky
robin hydes life

of discomforting senses
of unease
supplied
in doctors lounges
the slums of decapitated
self worth

scholars
work the darkness
into the light
segmented streets
stopped blurring lines
between the numerical
value of freaks

bash the parable
into the soil
see how light depletes