earthquakes take breaks and I shake erraticly asthmatic as I automatically create a new fate my teeth grate from the fear here in my tears like the tide hiding from the ocean's side confindin in the shore's lore of sore thighs not fully realizing the power in my fine eyes I blink in the starlight of the last flight's tail lights as it fights the clouds to the found town of show-downs afraid that in a raid it will all fade and shatter the matter will scatter like the mad hatter in my brain cells and church bells meld in my house of God floors sod to be trodden on songs sung among the young keep us dumb and make us numb from having none but the crumbs and our thumbs in our mouths chompin at the bit from all this shit being spit and that's it for all these hypocrites who just sit and stare in their chairs the bare truth around here somewheres what a shock to be walking on these rocks in just socks climb to the top and sing a lullaby to the night sky fly away in their eyes just to find my own piece of mind.
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