but they taste like vogue
whiskey sounds like 14 years of abuse
but it feels like Ginsberg
everyone, including Bowie, wants to live in the golden years
which is directly proportional to your birthday minus 3 decades
at 15 I wanted to die at 27
at 24 I have 8 different doctors
1 of them sits in a dilapidated chair
2 and 1/2 appointments with me could buy him a leather barcalounger
but his shitty chair makes me think less about money
and more about how he can see the whiskey and cigarettes in my eyes
his 6th sense picks up on the habits I've mastered, like Karate,
to block the feelings orange leaves bring
he wants to talk about what happens when the leaves fall
I want to ask him if he ever saw Zeppelin live
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