sobota 13. júna 2015

11-hour-badasses

it was time
to be a badass
put your
toughest clothes
on you
and
with vodka
in plastic
bottles
head to the
party
without
meaning
it was time
to be a rebel
not to come home
and sleep
elsewhere
hidden from
mosquitos
eating your
flesh
alive
it was time
to go to McDonald’s
and have
friendly talk with
a random guy
who sees
you lying on the ground
exhausted
and offers
you money because
you reminded him
of himself
fifty years
ago
when he was
one of those
who stay up
all night long
like
drunk badasses
it was time
to suck up your
own bitter blood
from your
thirsty lips
and focus all
your mind on sunset
that you just missed
and sunrise
that you’re just
gonna miss
it was time
to loose yourself
so everyone
else can
finally
find you
and when you’ll
come home
at 7 am
as a liar and
the best
storyteller
and lie down into
your warm bed
you actually
realize that
it will never
be the right
time
to be brave
you just
gotta
be
and even though
you will throw up
satisfaction
mixed with vodka
in the bathroom
you’ve never
seen before
you gotta
keep
moving
because the heat
says that
it is time
to be
badass
just the way
you are

2015; Mavis Agony

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