stop hammering nails into my skull.
if for once we prayed, "hallelujah," good morning: it would sound like goodmorning, goodmorning, goodmorning. today, you speak of lions to your pillow. prior, your pillow a hymn of sorts, a psalm of sound. today you pray, "hallelujah," the day leaves its womb. falsify your enemies, darling. amen, amen.