if you like to eat roses underneath the window
with the smell of pancakes floating in the air
then you'll see a bright yellow sign and you can't read the words...
you're insane.

if you like to ride turtles out in the ocean while the fish sing you a song,
you'll hear a siren that sounds like a choking cat...
you're insane.

if people walk by you and scream as they pass, and your hands are in your
pockets squeezing the razors; while your pants become snakes and swallow you
whole...
you're insane.

if you look in the mirror and your eyes are spinning
and skin isn't there, but the wounds come back, you know its you on the
other side
You're insane.

october 13, 2003
 
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