SLAGINC IV : DIE. IN POPLAR

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So, Slaginc says.......die......in poplar............................................................................... location.....relocation.....dislocation.................................................................................. sickness…………………………………drunk on light headedness......…….poisoning strongbow……… 65 in front of the door……lynch……………………………….....mob in the ghetto......on an island............................................................I thought I am there.. .......but I am 58 min away.................my flatmates are.....all over.......fifty.......................... my neighbours are drunken...........hiding behind pink walls...........aquamarine doors ..................the england flag waves in my garden............................................................... the boys want me to open my ass........................................................................................ take my power................................................................I am not a spanker........................ fat.......or really thin..............................................................smell of pie and chips............. .............................................................the sweat.......flip flops................................................ people.....pitted like concrete … anaemic… .......................home of the disposed............ seamen and loners and travellers...............they are real wearing plastic...........pyjamas. .....................................all year round............................................................................... the landscapes have no mercy they are on top of the people…………….resigned…...... he is actually dead already.