Based on the poem
Artwork by Elizabeth Art Soup
fucking the goddess of sanity against this boundary 'tween something sad and something very very bad
my stomoch is knotted and for her aesthetic pleasures braided-in with darker secrets than they've ever known
she sees my me
I etch my me into her cheek with angry nails and she looks so coy I wonder...
who is fucking who?
the wretched tears sins (time) from their faces
But, I'm a banana less he peel... And less the banana
(Have it lemon!)