I must get this out
there is something important
a generated being invades my
i believe normal thinking rarely
a fleeting thought second screams
not avoid me soaked in
liquids unfamiliar
a face smiles above hair in my mouth
choir chimes and rung bells deafen ears
streets over tune basics
merry gone around slow and
ride im it
a few more steps wiggle my fingers
i will blow kisses instead
