it’s a tedious chore and no mistake around the
houses and home again the whole rigmarole a wasted journey a tortuous
trek in an inclement season but I’ll find myself on some darkened street
soaked to the skin but no worse
for wear
I need a whole new bundle to keep me on my feet I’m
winding ancient nightmares between my dirty sheets I got nothing left to bargain with I’m on my fucking knees
my native electricity has deserted me
I purchased naught for
nothing I’d like a refund please these are times of want in the chaos factory I’m surrounded
by tender tyrants outflanked by awkward
instance I’m a hostage to necessity and have captors to appease
I need a little something added
to my recipe I require a magic bullet to
get me off my knees so get me an extension I’ll
call for some assistance to feed me psycho quackery in
the form of jelly beans
I’m not gonna tell you
porkies I was only ever as good as circumstance
demanded my virtue was a thin veneer which obscured my need there’s shit I’ll do and there’s shit I won’t but I feel less inclined to go that extra mile no not for strangers not for no cunt for out of
sight is out of mind
I used to put it about back when I had the tackle but now I’m invitation only and three square daily
the world is full of fools present company excepted we’re all just waiting for nothing specific we’re just
waiting it’s the game we all play
my angle of inversion is
acute I waste a lot of time concocting excuses and orchestrating cancellations I guess that’s no big secret but what they don’t know is that I’m the evolutionary response to collective neurosis
the final adaption the end of the line
all due consideration given to the various permutations I’ve cancelled my subscription and turned my back on the whole
sorry scene it’s time in life for a little radial mutation I don’t know where that’s going but I do know where it’s been
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