At 2am the house wakes up
Stretches its arms
Straightens its back
Cracks its knuckles
At 2am I wake up
Afraid of ghosts and other intruders
At 2am the house wakes up
Stretches its arms
Straightens its back
Cracks its knuckles
At 2am I wake up
Afraid of ghosts and other intruders
Strike while it’s hot
Are you satisfied with what you’ve got?
I see your deficiency
Your lack of humanity
Your shadow is growing pale
Your moon begins to wane
Your dog begins to wail
Growing insane
Sink your teeth into a juicy steak pie in the sky
Recover from the lie
Without spot or wrinkle
A heavenly sprinkle
https://pixabay.com/photos/meat-pie-pie-puff-pastry-warm-meal-514416/
Image by Steve Buissinne from Pixabay
Conclusion is that there’s probably nothing to worry about
Well, you know how THAT goes!
Probably isn’t definitely
And a niggling voice repeats and repeats in your ear
This is it
It’s all over now
You’re going to die
Make your peace
Cry in your beer
Tell the wife you love her
You big baby!
Animals can smell the fear
It sets their teeth on edge
Teeth to bite, defending
Attacking
They sit all day typing on their laptops
Swiping on their screens
Myopically challenging
Worlds apart
A common humanity separated by lies
Here come the little birdies, fighting She said robins were vicious little things I wonder where they get it from? I wonder
Why are you so snappy?
Why are you so bitey?
Why are you so swipey?