becoming becomes being
and you see what you're seeing
the fucking well-dressed man
with a Windsor and a pocket square
and silk uppers
and worsted wool that runs from
there to there
and they say it's not the cloth
it is the cut
and I can cut you the fuck up
better and better looking than you've ever been
and almost like the shape I am in
gloriously blinding and standing in the light just so
you know this light was MEANT for me
a nimbus of all that can be
and nobody hardly looks this good to me
oh say, can you see what I see:
being is what now is free