Leapdragon 2016 - Aron Hsiao Was Here

two beasts, two beasts, two beasts to go  §

the relentless hum of the air in the subway tunnel is as close to happiness as you will ever get you love it like you loved the ones you threw there and you can smell them still on the tracks, the tracks where all of life runs north and south, the tracks where all of death runs east and west, on the tracks you made your fortune and kissed them goodbye and on the tracks you found your hum

on the tracks

the relentless hum of the air in the subway tunnel prays to you, touches the back of your neck, your hairs stand on end, you become aroused, the trains cum, they go off in a shot, you run up and down along the platform touching rubber, screaming living, loving timetables, falling, falling, electricity everywhere and rats like the ecstasy of a broken einstein you smile and smile and touch them smooth metal

on the tracks

the relentless hum of the air in the subway unable stop like you have to keep descending the stairwells and they go down and down through level A and level B and level C and every color, red green blue yellow comic masterpiece wonka man please touch my elevator timeschedule song please love the conductor he isn’t too long deep hat knife dreams kill, kill, kill

on the tracks

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