
Debauched
I’ll exchange the bars of darkness
I steadily saved in the safe of my chest
with gold-plated words.
Then I’ll go out to the streets
with millions of poems
to spread my unexpected inheritance
of poverty to my fellow citizens.

Debauched
I’ll exchange the bars of darkness
I steadily saved in the safe of my chest
with gold-plated words.
Then I’ll go out to the streets
with millions of poems
to spread my unexpected inheritance
of poverty to my fellow citizens.