Boxing The Jesuit
i have been desirous
cold now
transactional
once i was a genius with nothing profound to say
old now
tired and angry television yeller
hip to a rhythm
unheard but poorly hidden
so unsatisfied
content with skimming the surface
of bigger ideas and better art
trying to kick off a ritual
dying to kick out a jam
balling the jack
boxing the jesuit
praying breathless
with tired hands