Once again, no idea what this is about. Any ideas? Also, written quickly and published without much work. Meh.

Concussed and non-plussed

I’m stalking for my next hit

Scratch yourself into my blood

And sign it off, as a generation’s lament


Nameless yet aimless

Long-since dead and totally blameless

Just stack me high,

And take me home


A lust indulged

isn’t always a lust benign

we’re all turning to dust,

come with me, and we’ll fall apart just fine


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