Solar Storms from CZKV by Edward Hall

god says that he loves you
and the period blood dried on your sleeves
is so telling of a history
where you're as sad as you deserve to be

and the nhs will keep you warm
all these buses move are solar storms
you wet paper people, boyfriend jeans
you're so obsessed with voting 1 for greens

to smoke your weird grasses
take your buddha classes
drink snot from wine glasses
you're so cool even god looks up to you

now your dad says he loves you
and the tears darkening your sleeves
is so ushering a mystery
of if you cry to spite poor timothy

and the samaritans will help you walk
every step you take is one step more
bag over eyes, you need me
and i need you, matriomonially

to smoke your weird grasses
take your buddha classes
drink snot from wine glasses
you're so cool even god looks up to you

• Folk
• Australia