capital K arma

i have not forgotten
i have not gone away
i will exact upon you what you deserve
not now
not yet
when the lazy day doldrum sits on your soul
when you rub the bloated gut
asleep in your chair
when the routine is routine
when hours are automatic
when things are all in their place


i will be there
the last face you thought you would see
unrecognizable
your confusion will be tasted like the finest ale
i will become inebriated by your anguish
just like you were by mine

so play with your paints boy
teach rather than do
your hairy hobbit legs cannot run fast enough
your elvis costello eyes will reflect my face like hitchcock

you napoleon of nothingness
short little man



i am coming for you
i am coming for you

i am coming for you


in time.


did you think otherwise? :)