Notes From Mission St.

fuck yeah
i've changed my city
changed my name
this new beginning
where nobody knows
where i've been
or what i'm doing
and i can take pride
in the false joy
that comes with
drinking and smoking
all the while
throwing the only
thing that is tangible
under the bus
while i shit
piss
and moan
about the all
of this fleeting
bullshit
that will not
even last the whole year
but fuck it
i'm an intellectual
and i "know" things
so it's a good thing
i have this city and
the overwhelming rage
that comes with breathing
and walking these streets
that just make me even more angry
than i ever was
before