We Are All Undesireables - Panthers

I dream of an intellectual destroyer of evidence.

She makes love like a miracle.

She finds the weak points, the lines of force.

She’ll divorce herself from the present.

She’ll kiss like a despot and drive like a hero.

I dream of an intellectual destroy of univeralities.

I dream of a destroyer of intelligentsia.

We’ve never seen tomorrow because she is too attached to destroying the present.