Madness of and Anarchist... In One short installation

[izeveryboyin]

At night I lay in bed bleeding, red with period on my inner thigh. They said she had 6 months to live; she had 6 months to die.
At night I scream and bar the creatures, all dripping green with angry features, they said I was a basket case... they sentenced me to second place
At night I find it's hard to speak, b/c the winking eye grows weak, I thought I'd get my eyebrows tweaked but I couldn't pay the rent.
Nobody every has a dime when all the greed is spent.