Word Vomit V.I
By: Ezekiel Gonzales
Cough and choke,
gagging like a joke
there’s something lodged, deep in the back of my throat
I’ll try to take this, make this
Straight from my brain
and form it on the page—
Sell my name on the stage for money and fame
Cough and choke,
gagging like a joke
there’s something lodged, deep in the back of my throat
Let’s start
by forming a new kind of art
Reflection of self as the gate to Hell
Gold cups and silver bells,
Titles come with no farewells
Cough and choke,
gagging like a joke
there’s something lodged, deep in the back of my throat
