The Elastic Purejoy
An Element Of Doubt
there are no words for this, none that i can useI stumble crawl and I fall through the alphabeti see only mud and dried food,I have no answers, my heroes are all deadsure, there's an element of doubtthere are chemicals about.My head is spinnin' and so is Elvis,the stench of pop dyingis gagging me, and I want outAnd everything that I recallHas me nailed against the wallStretched, sparse and white and boneyou can have it allI took a close look aroundI noticed four walls were pushing inI realised nothing really mattersas the waters rise you have to sink or you swim
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