Late night jargon

A Late One

This is going to be one for the books
One to live by
A time when anything goes,
And it all went
Into despair, this is real
For real bull shit
Surreal misfits
Raping this paradise
Oh Mother Fucker of All
Please slit our throats quick
Bleed us dry before the storm hits again,
This was a grave mistake
A fire squad debate
On this modly divorce
In this rapturous Time of ours.

When does it quit

How do we know when things are done? When does it quit? Stop the foolish banter, relax . "You should know better" they tell me. "I've seen this movie" I say; Neither is true. Justified futures gather no remorse from me. She's doomed, the boyfriend is gay. She walks with sweet softness. An elegance of regal reward. Wet from salt lappings. The cookie crumbles amongst her fortune. Never have I become such fluid, melting and mending. I give the wind full teeth out the window. Drunk on her life ripe smile. I'm nowhere in sight, for yet, another lonely night.