Electro Jazz from 365.25 by 185668232

n my very first
Solo maintained apartment
I knew would be too good to be true
& she’d have
a temper fit
For a surgeon
Hygienics of fridge
I don’t even flinch
It’s a whole loft
To myself

For $1250
4 blocks from
All the venues
I perform for with
Purging all memory of the past year to be here escaping

Death from lack of affection
or

COVID-19 & being too handsome
Where ladies think you will be toxic and toxic men troll your individualistic 
hand sanitizer & cough medicine
are worth more than platinum right now

Be sweet and
Stern if you can’t
get your way out

Of order out of my mind
Outside war
It’s Outsiders time
Can’t just watch people work
Or walk away without a word
Customer service all for jerks
And my

Eviction party foul
inviting exbæ
you used to share

lease with there
Left without electricity
Tried to take your commands
But they led to the punishment
From my legacy art career
You are not expected to
Admire or revere
Until I’m cleared

of this
Human cheer leading

Electro jazz

pistachios not ready to open yet
& the remains of our relationship sitting on the curb picked at & ready to be compacted to nothing again

But Really I didnt wanna leave
My safety well adjusted cramped
apartment setup making
music for a playlist
no one can spell or find correct

levels upgrading
that’s it
So now
I’m trying to forget
Comfort exists
What comes next
Or that you manipulated my emotions of attachment
& you gotta do something
with your

being human hoarding humans being

• Experimental
• avant garde
• glitch
• noise
• post-pop
• singer-songwriter
• Brooklyn