Chapter 1

Chapter 1

I hate this rut
Just gotta get me some pot luck
Getting out of this rut

Stale pain glass window framed
Sheets covered a sin
Those I'm sleeping in
Feel like a bum with no gutter

No bottle of sauce
No up lifter
Where's my mind
On a cross plains drifter
Looking for a cause

I hate this space in time
I'd rather be a mime
Told to fuck off
By some five year olds’ mom

Feel like a paper bag
With some grease stains
Be less of a strain
If I feel in the gutter or got ripped away

I think of Romeo's heart
Worn on Juliet's sleeve
Stop here for a breath
A short reprieve
Solo whole or other part

Knife wounds feel better then me
Let's finish this at the start
And finish it off
Maybe I should watch Hello Dolly
Where's any truth
And what are the consequences
I need a car
A local bar
How about a shoulder
Going off this road
And flying

Suspended with nothing to do
And everything to lose
Get me out of this rut
Chapter 1