Nigrosin

Old nigger ink you gotta be under the nails and by the pages of the book

old nigger ink the keys are stained the papers torn and fallen and dropped

so we found ourselves on the first day of autumn

standing against the wind with an agile night over

so we found ourselves on the first day of fall

sitting opposite the walls with a fragile light over

old nigger ink you gotta be left uncleaned I will tell the lady when she pops

old nigger ink this lid was never meant to be painted and covered now it makes no sound at all