you know what they say ?

they say nothing like a kiss
I wrote this backwards
except for this:
line in four words
ya know one day we'll be dead ?
sickness full of shit in my head
of snot and not thought
full of disimpregnation
you know we all wear the mask ?
the questions I ask ...
my cocaine virginity taken by anthrax.

...and we're back?

I've been hearing a humming lately
that buzzing humming
that voice in my ear
the voice of god
not God god
but you and me god
the bum mumblings
the old man rumblings
from the back of his wise throat
the thoughts of a woman so strong
she can carry gallons of water on
top of her head
they say
and I hear the buzzing.
And we all lean in a bit closer
to wonder
what the buzzing says,
listening so hard our ears tense
and block and when you let go
you let it get you
buzzzzzzzzzz
and you let it in
let it fill you up
and
just as you hear
the total vibration of it all
you don't need to get it
it gets you