nothing is wrong

absence of will is absolute
never after
people say you changed
like everything you've ever done
was with the intent to not evolve

lately i can tell the gods are at war

whoops
i scratched out all the I's
in the pictures on the piano

indulging in taboo
mental midget porn
hot girl at the dollar store
can't tell me where they keep the pens
but we're goin out later

she knows of cocaine mondays
believes me when i say things
like the band is getting back together
all the emotional kung fu
is tireder than the mexican stocking shelves
who been staying in a storage unit
across airline highway

so i convince her to donate her organs
to me
to science
fiction

lately i can tell the gods are at war
drought
dance
even if
all the rainclouds
are pushing busy signals


after i figure out
what they put in chili cheese fritos
to make them last forever
i'll mainline it
slam MR good vein
who's already been workin so hard
in,out
in again
and back to the center