when comes the day
on which it's ok to succumb
to my self-pity ?

meine schuhe riechen
nach fuessen - zum glueck
nur nach den meinen

today that james brown
song would be titled:
it's a cars world

bequemlichkeit
ist keine
behinderung

patriotism is the belief
that not everybodys life
is worth the same

so much of the same
cons me into thinking
i have a choice

i dropped the box:
now i have
peas on earth

without an apparent reason
the fat legged girl
stopped walking

i inhale snow
melt it and
exhale vapor

my brain must be good
for something, but yet
i have to find out what