opportunist blues

I'm so tired

i cant look

or even admire

such a book

but I need statues'

of a crook

old tory banshee

to show me

what humanity

is missing

sure, a lurch

a luncheon disappearing

from my bowels

all do make me lose my self

enhancements

cutting sewer stars

shit advancements

for fascist accompaniment

seven government slips

parting parsnips from the dirt

all my freudian slips

hurt,in astonishment

i need it

but i Kant

hegelly

seem to actually persuade

paradise to

sit with me

as dictatorship

im, not a worker

but were i to abolish

the state and everything within'

i hope (not that I'm racist mind you)

it isn't done on a white whim

cause if I'm gone so too would the women

who polish my velvet coat with diamond venom