Mud
How does that work
Well there’s a rule
No more than two mentally ill per room
So I go in
I take off my pants
I realize my socks are two different colors
They scream around the corner
“I’m upset!”
“Well, I’m upset too!”
Well I’ve run out of juice
Check your deadlines
I must be sitting on something
And nothing follows logically
Linearly, Significantly, Aesthetically
We are made of mud
Do you like hamburgers?
Do you
Do you like America?
It’s after nine
Everything’s in my bag
I have someplace to go
Smells like dog medicine and Ketchup
Cancer will do that
Jewelry was a good idea
We’ll barter for the peasant lives
But Linearly, Significantly, Aesthetically, Artistically?
There could be some blood
But most of it
The majority
Is made of mud
Do I hear some desperation?
Barefeet will be just fine
Leave your madness after the tone
They should get to you in time
If there's voices in the phone-
Rip it out of the wall
Don't talk to those guys
They make you sick
Save some souls
Pretend you're asleep
Leave no trace behind
Maybe-
You will be fine