Maria Maria
Remind me of a West Side Story
And the City, she spins me the right away
all your obsessions within a block from here
and the Puerto Ricans never ever ever ever stop
So I relapse into my Island Identity and deal with realities I claim not to create
But I am the creator God Damnit
I create my existense
And now that my misspelled epiphany is over
I watch as the semen spills down my over inflated belly
and the moans of a moment ago made it feel all the more normal
Made me feel fearless