Something chaotic happen in my headAt home
The fam
This brekkie
And what have i have to do in cubicle
And what should I do in working place
Should start
Should run fast
Should be diligent
Should be present awesomely
And continue to strike hard
Left and right
Front and back
That conversation
Alien to the ear
Weird as day dream passing by
Leaving me behind
Riding the glorious steel body
Nice and glistening
Full of lust
Dripping in the corner of the mouth
Still stand upright
Just magnificent being
Engulfing all the brave being
And do that again
Though the whispers hurt all the veins
Hence
Dancing on top of the cemeteries