Botox injections    Chemical solvents    Making midnight movies    Contaminated actors    Living on a farm    Harnessed to a life of protein and equipment       Gristling in grain    Soft nights    Everyday a reaction to the affection       Manholes and light towers walking down imitation streets    Little girls with plastic cameras    And shops full of cold cuts and candy    Feeding the trains and bisecting the night    Hand grenades in the trash    Medics running from the sun       She borrowed cartilage wire    Tracing my face    With broken hands