a
rusty razor blade and new skin
say
hello to my little friend
the
smell of success is never
around
here anymore
two
lovers in the next room
argue
over a tv remote
their
child is using a credit
card
to line up sugar fresh
out
of the packets
someone
must have snuck
in
to watch scarface yet again
this
is the new year
a
fresh death in new clothes
reckless
abandon sent to die
in
a small town in kentucky
we
all become our least
favorite
song
only
the rich get to write
their
own endings
we
are left to fate
to
fade
to
succumb to all the perils
of
life on the underside of
a
greedy ass dream
J.J. Campbell (1976 - ?) was raised
by wolves and is currently trapped in suburbia. He's been widely
published over the years, most recently at Record Magazine, Misfit
Magazine, The Beatnik Cowboy, Mad Swirl and Synchronized Chaos. His
latest chapbook, the taste of blood on christmas morning, was published
by Analog Submission Press in July 2018. You can find him most days on
his mildly entertaining blog, evil delights.
(http://evildelights.blogspot.com)
http://sites.google.com/site/losersincsite/
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