There’s more people here
Than you might think
Pay no attention to swings and poles
What is the source of your drama
Cars splitting in two?
Born in the wrong body?
Dreams of decapitation?
We must all sit down together
Over a breakfast of our broken eggs
We share many things
Roasting over the rib pit
Our juices run together
We must consider
For a moment
The bones we suck on
When we run
our lungs grow stronger
We share the air
With many tiny things
A white plague
A plague of pollen
A plague of flowers
We let go of the
For Beating our meat
We drink in the smoke
We dance with the fire
Like a true true
You might just make it after all.
You just might make it after all.
You might make just after it all.
You all just might make it after.
You make it just after all might.
You after all just might make it.
You make might just after it all.
You just might all make it after.
You all might just make it after.
You after all might just make it.