So if you’re
sitting inside a little place in the mind
Then maybe
you should try to move
Because you
realize that you are looking through glass
And waving
at the people but they’re making you laugh
They’re not
doing anything that could make you go
But just
seem to strive to break on through to their eyes
I feel that
ice, I feel it well, it’s flowing down my back
I know it’s
there. Stop and take a little while
Think about
the sounds you’re hearing right now
So now they
go in your mind with a little back thought at the base of each line
Thinking down,
thinking off for a while
Looking at your
eyelids, with a grin of a smile
Just a
fast, just a fast surprise you need to see
You need to
buy to be free
Having been
inside my mind you ponder why
Didn’t I come
here before for some time?
You slap
down fall sit flat on the ground
Taking time
to think of all the words of the crimes
Commit,
commit and set, set the ground for turning
Wheels of
the clock. The breath is big as big as an art
That one
sees looking through a telescope
And real
deal when buying a lot and eating
So much,
that you feel, you had a touch too soon
You had a
catch of waves, under weather plates
A few bad
apples and a strange colored sheep
A new donation
for a drought segregation
Coming in
for a landing at the empty gas station
