..iM more than the
extra.tear.rest.trial
melting.pot -
smelling like old
sea.men -
propped up
against this rugged
doorway
waiting for you to
unwrap the goodies
at my feet
my fingers just
press the butt.ons
it's the fast air
that makes the music
a worthy musical
with its
musical
wrongness
which makes
it
right because
upside
down bananas
would
be the right side
up
of wrong
if my iEyes didnt
force everything to be seen
180 degrees
from its true
position
that's onli
true
if one believes
in equality
and not dictated
decrees
which decrease
the free motion
of particles
and kinetic energy
and that's like anti-physics
restraining the physique
iM more like
a
technicality
of
emotional abnormality
cause
i got aaa head full
of nonsense
two decades
minus three years of
brainwashing
and a
fish who likes
to play with sharks
in salty water
at high tide
iEye ride bulls
as my main source of
transportation
with the ticketing ticketors
tracing my trail
to see a trick
unfold bbetweeenn my lips
fingertips
stroking the cash nestled
between the clip
as i let it slip
to my lighter
as the laughter
of another
round of the no touchin
game rings in my
ears
what a wonderful day
mum
yeahh
what a wonder.full day
is what i would say
if i could say
what ive wanted to say
since the first lay..