Marianne Faithfull's Wall

Out of the window, for India I look
I had written poetry beyond bad last night
but the vortex thrown into quasi
that you spew me into a threw

I can't even pick up the pen
But my Sword is by my side

I'm not on Marianne Faithfull's Wall
It was a bombsite too though, not @ Soho
@ Boho - of the World
The Bohemian Petticoat - which is residing upside down
Flowing tears of The End & Goodbye
No Honkey Tonk angels will Cry
I have distilled the pain for ANOTHER TIME

No mercy, no mercy - I ain't my Brother
middle name translates R E V E N G E
Like the question of the night in the dark and silence
Raising a sWitch blade - behind my back and BEYOND BATH time
Wundering where the MUSE lies - try: down the plug hole of God's mind, o NEVERMINED
thru purple kins and orange neon lines I trace my own paper get only a kitsch stitch IN TIME tho sistas in time Boot Strings Flying Upwards