04 January 2006

Discipline

Discipline your ass
until the foul things
that come from your mouth
come no more
Drown you in a tub
Rip your tongue from your body
And put in a jar
the bodily organs that offend me
Christ do you want to see me
naked in a room
with linen strips
tied to my bloody fingers
Whip the soft white skin
of her back for her crimes
She died a virgin
is that the greatest tragedy
that sheds the most tears
In the end
he swallowed the cross
stared at the ceiling
took his last breath
and died