Ugly

A single bulb sways in a smoky room
Smelling of vomit and piss. Good times advertised, blowjobs wanted.
There is something in the sink, but I can't tell what it once was.
Plastic pieces are everywhere. Maybe I don't want to know.
One wall has been half-painted and then forgotten. The narrow picture of a hastily drawn hip
peeks out from underneath the black latex paint.
Cigarettes evolve their own strange odor sitting in the bottom of the urinal
This is an ugly place. All the cunts and motherfuckers know that
only ugly words will do.