Fire Starter

I...
take long drags of my joint...
as I squint into the darkness

3 am makes everything seem...
surreal & distant

I'm recalling the days events
with a jadedness outlined
by my alkaline thoughts ...

I am feeling explosive...
as I review...
How far from grace I have fallen
I am reflecting
on my weapon of mass destruction....
My Mouth...
I am revisiting the acidic verbs
I poured out today...
melting someone down to
the white meat of their soul...

I don't know...
I felt justified at the time
I hate for people who  don't know
shit about me to judge me...
I hate it when the town know it all
parks there boots at my door
up on there high horse...
Giving me advice
I didn't fucking ask for...
Yeah...
I think I need to roll another joint.
before I set this whole damn world
On Fire