Chichén Itzá

only the earth endures/ bearing upon its awful breast a world that has no ghosts to haunt it/ whipped in the desert/ half broken and overthrown, the lost temples strewn in ruined images, no heads, nothing has been done in stone/ even your family is glad you are dead/ less trouble for them/ this new age of aquarius is not unlike the old age of aquarius, destiny is a disparagement, you fucked my hole at the top of pyramids/ within these hills, we have been held as prisoners/ the earth and the sky are big enough/