The River's Belly is Swollen (A Trifecta)

1.
I am the finder of things
I put the cigarette up to my ear
Hear it sizzle
So many sounds are lost to the noise
Of the city

2.
Look upon your works
You weak
And rejoice

3.
I do not trust in these gods
I do not believe in things any more
I live any more
I am decisions
Swallowing information whole
Do not trust me
Look at my torn mouth
See how much I ingest