somewhere
in a parallel dimension
there exists
a
brick wall band photo
with both of us
the founding members
in it
you
wall leaning
full of rage
about to eat your drumsticks
or kill a motherfucker with them
and me
at your right
always having your back
with my guitar
looking like i’m about to fuck it
or maybe the current front man
because punks die
but we leave behind
the music