Calling for Help

The gauss.

Calling for Help

Out on a hot day
Sitting around and nothing to say
We're just here
All of the sudden
Something

Now stuck in a loop
And with two more on the wave
Now we are scalar slaves
Make me a new

Hearing or listening
watching and waiting
I find that I'm not alone
Weird a worry

Such burden upon myself
I make a new
Fail at first did I close
Yet now I oppose

Waking not alone
And sleeping on the phone
Knowing that the heated darkness
Lurks with oppression

In defense I conger my powers
The attacks within the hours
Lights and cracks and smacks
Pain to a fro

Now I wait
I wait to be alone again
Silent and could be a friend
Normal and sound freedom bound

Strainge as it is
Amazing as it is
In all dumbfounded glory
I hate this story

Over a year now
and over the fear now
Can't wait to have a beer now
And lone and drunk

I called for help
and they surely came
The cops, the beer the rain
Happy only for a moment

With luck I finally make way
Headway that is
Now I wonder,
Is this a quiz