Here I Go, Out of Control Again!...

Feeling sick and sly,

or is it slick and high?...

Not sure which or whether the later...

...saw you postioned on the top rung of your ladder...

Why are you there/when will you fall

to a place where we can talk this out?...(you're so remote!)...

...Right now you only fuck about

when I need for a better answer...

Rome was not built in a day, and all your posturing

it only says how cruelly incomptent are your ways...

I think your kind's seen better days...

Your brain is festering on a tray

out on the lawn where a

passing mutt stops to linger,

then to piss on your pasta primavera that passes for a

simmering cerebellum...

...The fuck you thinking?...

You overwhelm them that dare to dream

while your thick stream of diluted shit's like

a reflective pool of gasoline at some

bowling alley parking lot that's been forgot...

I think I have run out of steam

examining what could of been, but then

you twitch a wretched eyeball in your socket(corner pocket),

and something shudders undercover in a place that seemingly

I can't control...

OH NO!!!!!!...

Why do you continue to insist

on a blighted existence when you should kiss

your life goodbye by walking out

in front of traffic???...

...I now imagine

your arms and eyes and limbs tear off from a bus

when it tears through you at high speeds...

...but still I'm down here,

on my knees

begging for a shriveled piece of pie...

...Oh my, oh my...oh why, oh why???...

...Fuck if I know, but here I go!...

Out of control again!

02-13-20

Slack i Salessie