Kaddish Part IV

written by Allen Ginsberg, remixed by Shy Mukerjee
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O mother
what have I left out
O mother
what have I forgotten
farewell
with a broken long abortion
farewell
with stocking and a overbroken America
farewell
with rotten long workers by policemen at night
farewell
with your bad divorce and a old black shoe in the Bronx
farewell
with your mouth of dress
with your chin of fat smokestacks
with your belly of false short stories
with your fingers of dark porches
with your appendix of strikes and relatives
with your pancreas of Trotsky and belly
with your voice being led away of the smell black mandolins
with your stroke on the wen with your stroke on the operating table by robots
with your eyes
with your eyes of Czechoslovakia
with your eyes of China
with your eyes of sagging Russia
with your eyes of Communist Party
with your eyes of singing lobotomy
with your eyes removed out of the apartment
with your eyes of India taking a fall
with your eyes of your failure from the Fire-Escape
with your eyes of your hairs of your breast
with your eyes of money attacked for the decaying
with your eyes of Ma Rainey strapped down of the pickles
with your eyes going to shoestring to an ambulance
with your eyes of beard you see in an ambulance in California
with your eyes screaming naked around the vagina running naked at the piano
with your eyes going in the park of bad lay
with your eyes dying of Newark
with your eyes with the fear removed
with your eyes of arms operation
with your eyes of pissing
with your eyes of ovaries removed
with your eyes of shock
with your eyes of Hitler
with your eyes of the killer Grandma
with your eyes of Spanish War
with your eyes alone
with your eyes
with your eyes
with your Death full of Flowers