#2,367 Death-debt
Now striving for that
fat of equity – piles of
re-financed brick – in
years something will
give – necessary evils
bind them to feed all
via perception – a tug
on your lax skin [as a
pithiness slips again]
for yet met pleasures
yet felt – You’ll give in
to mortar’s grit-grips –
a pulling of must-add
value demands – Your
place will rot [unlade]