As I imagine my body
buried in a low-income public cemetery
and worms going through
my nose and filling my mouth
with their crap
something inside me remembers
that I want to give to myself
a brief moment of glory
before kissing Death.

It’s fun to watch
People going around in
The city
Like little ants working
For their Queen.

Ladies and gentlemen
I present you
Your highness:
The money.