Rage against Mozart

I shouldn’t have started with Requiem in the morning
it will end with Rage against the Machine into each night
while I wanted to remain unnoticed
silently alter the Matrix
fabric of insanity
close all doors to all dimensions  I am made of
watch  Disneyland
clones
dance with Trump
Donald the Duck
Jesus
think about Sex in The City
soap
in my eyes
while taking a shower alone
with seven walls and an opened  floor

by the way
did you see it walk?
where did the ceiling go?
that’s neighbor from Hell
gets me every time
walking its dogs
and why do I take the shower alone?
because I am Don Kichote?
Right?

No
try mirror
or next windmill
charge
and they put you in jail
ass rape
for the good of the rest of humanity
Dulcinea?
gone
she is a porn star in Los Angeles
got AIDS from African monkey
kept in some Midwest lab
sweet
loved her dress
now go
find a slave
pay