By Erin Lynne Burns
A mixed bag of mixed nuts-
hermetically sealed in synthetic polymer bags of post-post constructionist super structures.
.200,000 years of bending and fucking bastardizations
Superimposed kings on her father’s side:
A, Jewish, Scottish, Irish, Iroquois, Polish, Swedish, French, Kenyan, Chinese, Canadian princess is entitled to recompense…
— (one would think) That deserves restitution;
that we all deserve restitution because something happened to someone other than me in some other time that wasn’t mine or yours or ours because the time has been gone long ago and we should forgo all our notions of injustice and misdeeds…
modern archetype of primordial skeletons who danced with colonial-imposed tribalness.
Who grinded hips and teeth…
We live on government bread and cheese
And live in a mosaic of trailer parks, Disney castles and mansions on the sea…
All the while on our knees
sucking cock and praying to a god
or a saint
or a goat
or a tree
“God, DON’T LET IT BE ME!”
Don’t let me be a country-poor Catholic wearing a hijab and a bikini
Don’t let me think irrational thoughts while performing rational acts of dissection and introspection and chemical testing all the while poisoning my body with aspartame
and an ass-fucking disease.
We are the products of the bi-products
-a bacterial process-
That masks itself under the moniker of…