Syncopation/Occupation

Coming up blank
With disorder as the opposite of order.
This is interrogation
In whitewalled rooms filled with lies;
An alien sign language.
These are words I want to hear:
I love you in the least expected way,
Nearly every day.

Nikki is all sexed up
And stumbling down the hall.
She wants to teach us all the scorn in the world;
To forget the flowers of delusion;
That at their worst
Every politician is a murderer;
That at their best
They are the worst of examples.

We are all
That you
Can’t
Have.

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