I Heard You Moved To Pahrump, Nevada—You Cannot Escape

dear BONEDOG some escape huh? that’s WACK SHIT
you wrote about your leg. DOUBLEFUCK. Shit!!

when i got your e-mail i didn’t know
WHAT to write back. my bad. my own WEAK shit.

when you left they said they were going to
save it. can’t believe it. just—dumbstruck. Shit.

i keep thinking—that day we were chill—right
till they made us go back into that suk shit.

i hope you’re getting sponge baths from HOTTIES.
FRESH FRUIT! DRUGS! living like some dope sheik. shit.

don’t waste jack at Chicken Ranch. WAR HERO
= LIFETIME FREE POON. dope tang chick shit!!!!!

i hope you’re in MUCH less pain now. i hope
their done grafting. stay STRONG, Little Dickshit

p.s. things here—still totally FUBAR.
gotta go now—S.O.S.O.—go repack shit.