Weird-Press Cannot Keep Up With The Pace of My Mind.
Oh! And by-the-way,
I’d Prefer A Rubber-Room With A View–
Too Much to Ask?
And Yes! I have been to Italy—
I Desired This At-The-Top
But Guess What?
Oh! Scr’w It! I Tried!
I got so stupid drunk on stupid drunk this morning,
I forgot my name.
Had to refer to my driver’s licence–
Just to try to out to Figger Out Who I Was
Please Take Me Away!
They’re Coming–I Can Smell Their Apprehension
Just tryin’ to remember who the fuk I was supposed to fukken be.
Went to the hospital,
They Reminded Me Of who I was supposed to be not.
Then deep depression struck me…
Over that sudden realization
So I tried to Rember
That Day in Septemer
When I Was born
Into this Gog-ForeSaken World
“I don’t wanna be that guy”
“Sorry Asshole: this is who you be”…
They had proof
I just wanna go home
Leave me the fuck alone!
I Fukken Hate ’em!
nOT THE pEEPS. Just The Concept