The Undoing

Spin me some sad story

Sell me some excuse

To help me understand the things you do.

 

Will to pleasure

"If you ooze masculinity, like some of us do, you have no reason to fear pink."

~ Alfie

  

Boyish Messianic Complaints

Mother,
Do not touch my stuff
Do not move it
And do not tidy up.
As my possessions,
Touch imperfect,
Are bubbles to your touch.

Found is your touch.
Let’s make the ripper
Lost in the known.

Conceit (synesthetic metaphor)

I move and lost my ways,
But still David still plays.

Foremost

Fools rush in where angels fear to tread,
Who d' you say flees the well-off breed?