change is reaching his arm outlooking for enough money to get a decent mealbecause no one believes h
change is reaching his arm outlooking for enough money to get a decent mealbecause no one believes his will work for food sign anymorehe is holding up a cupbegging for change begging for change begging forchange is lying on her backbleeding from a mutilated cuntoh my god this fucking hurts!!!because she was too scared to tell her parentsher boyfriend skipped town when he found outchange is hanging from a fence in wyomingbloody and brokenbreath ripped out of his lungschange is standing on a corner on hotel streether make-up too thick for that pretty faceher skirt short enough to entice those carsbrake lights, reverse, door open, shutchange has just enough time to tell her kidshigh and byeas she rushes from her 9 to 5 to her 6 to 2change is sitting in her roomtrying to remember the last time she criedor smiledevery morning she swallows her prescription for false securitya little pill robbing her of emotionchange is sticking a needle in his armshooting smack into his veinto assuage the painchange is handcuffed on the side of the roadhis car being torn apartbecause this pig thinks its a crime to be that colorchange is sitting on the floor of her bathroomwith a razor pressed against her fleshshe doesnt cry with her eyesher tears are red and they comeout of her arm, her thigh, her stomachshe prays every time for the courage to push harderchange is standing in a crowdher voice hoarse from screamingher spirit crushed because her words seem to only fallon deaf earschange is screaming at youscreaming at mejust listen.