Just to see

When madness

-grinning and usually plastified word- 

reaches our rusty lights

and burns the railroads 

of our own 

unoccupied tornados

an old woman 

a dirty boy

a flagellated day-walker 

rise their demons up 

their grey paroxism

their coal stardust

and deliriously start

to bark at stained brains

just to see what if

just to see whay if.