Auction On Propaganda Drive

I drove my skin into the sun today.

I drove my skin into the sun today.

In the back seat of a 1990’s Mustang

Took a turn at the corner of Venus and forgotten

I pumped the volume to the soundtrack of my demise

And listened with bobbing head to the destruction of my identity

I dropped my soul off at the corner of Nowhere and Tomorrow

I….I…. I…

Laughed my eyelids melting into Ray Bans

Too dark, too chic, too blind to see

I’d left my heart inside the stratosphere.

To numb to feel the burning of its re-entry

I sent my skull to the moon

In a ship fashioned from young money.

With a note to the martian

To dust my cranium for golden lyrics.

I never got an Answer

I left my mind on the rings of Saturn

Somewhere near the sound of my heritage

floating among the remains of shattered dreams

and fond memories

I sold my tongue at the pawn shop

on Lies blvd

and

Nailed my pride upon Progress hill

Watched as it slid backwards into the sewers

of Self Doubt

I…. I…. I….

Laughed

Tears and cried hope

because I drove my Skin into the sun today

In the back seat of a 1990’s mu…