Morning Off

Who?
Not me.
Barely feel
A piece of meat
Contaminated
By scepticism

Going down
The red river
Eat me
Hate me
Who?

The morning off
I’m the morning off

Who?
The “not to be”
No I don’t
I have never existed
As the puncture of
A catheter needle

Flowing through
Your mind’s river
Drink me
Spit me
Who?