At the end of all there was a black ball. Solid and unmovable like death or life itself.
It went at the hand of a hand
Or was it-e a rope?
It was long and arm-ful
It was Ed the head
of Iron Maiden
It was Tokyo tapes
and Hanoi Rocks
smashing, scratching
and a nova
Super nova
and a big bang
and a white dwarf
And a line and a point
the size of a fist
like of wood
like of copper also
It was a red dot
like on the flag for Japan
and the whole alley of hell
and at the end
but
My head
also
.
