.....

I've been turned into a money conduit.
It seems to have taken a long time,
but I know it happened horribly,
the quick way evil enters the consciousness.
I wanted to cast whole new dawns
over my human race
and here I am flustered by numbers
that have no root in the earth.

Glow from the windows of houses and neon signs
the web of electric wires over the land--
our small room within it
is not a pocket, is not a square
and does not play music for the dead
at the edge of a false tranquility--
broadcasts infinite
for the spreading face of the sun
from a fogged corner, heals a few strange
makes most visitors sick in their blood
and is only partly financial.