Raving And Drooling

Raving and drooling I fell on his neck with a scream

He had a whole lotta terminal shock in his eyes

Thats what you get for pretending the rest are not real

Bubbling and snapping at far away flies

He will zig zag his way back through

Memories of boredom and pain

How does it feel to be empty and angry and spaced

Split up the middle between the illusion of

Safety in numbers and the fist in your face

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