It feels so good

I saw
the man running
from the police

I heard the bullet
crack the sky
through the leech

That burrowed black
into the officer's skull

Like a lie
or a piece of vomit

That felt so good
coming out of my throat
or was it my nose


Please don't hold it against me
That I sometimes pray

For America

Or that I throw up

It feels so good
to stick my
finger

down
my throat