Free Squirrel
I have to watch my third eye, the imaginations tricky Thoughts start to stick and… grow into concepts Crazy isn’t that far away in actual life steps It’s just a tap away from the breaks Mashed the gas and make potatoes, Burn the ashes to take the place of.. Oh how time flies I carjacked a unicycle and rode it like in my mind. Then crashed curb in a corner… Am I the only one mourning my burial? Where all the hair triggers, marry the split second decisions, And Memories drip like forgotten ambitions, blood stained fission Collide like overachievements, looking for reason to believe in I close my ears and daydreamed away seasons It’s darker than sunlight I brought my nightmares to stage fright and put a crosshair on the spot light that made the graveyard hula-hoop It’s all curtains to the curtains! Swing the sword like a curse then trapeze act the hearse, like a safety net were the dirt got wet Sweeping carpets like wood floors juggle time like its airborne and Ride that broom like its marble The marching band in my hand, took a left on my life line. and ran down the gauntlet Karma is a short ride to a looooong riddle The devil plays Prada with a leeeaaad fiddle So let’s feed peanuts to a stampede of elephants The squirrels are sleeping and tightropes still snapping necks