Pack life into a few lines with me.
I saw fire
burning under water
No punch line
no moral
Just a dance
The language of compliments
is a dead one in my family
Beyond that, I don't know anything
about anything
and live in this stinking town
wasting away
all the talents I don't possess
and small children
What languages do you speak?
Things that hold us together
beautiful they're
make us look so good
don't they?
I'm distressed because I have to work and I can't
because I have to get ready and I can't because I
have to work.
So here I am. Entertain me.
External business masks
slow internal processes
Daily bursts of laziness
contribute to inner changes
Plan accordingly