Super Zero

on those wake up n’ make-ups
i used to shake off
as mornings,

when grimy glints of grease
mascara bleed a flooding
through draft dodgin’
drapes,

t’was you, by me
was wasted
..

there’s no S on this cape
rare days i’m more the villain
than some heroic
flake

in shit-storm up
to the nape.

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