The Course - Puce Mary

Despite an uncomfortable fact, I look down

A vast circulation of warmth

Stretched across obedient grounds

It pulls towards my chest

It feels so heavy now, but I am pleased

The naked lady turns her head and nods

I glimpse her yellow skull with a smile

Her lanky figure leaning against the wall

I am pleased

Looking over the course of our lives

What we have perceived to be the truth

After a false postulation, what is left

After an easy penetration, what comes next

After giving up, what do we have now