They Want To Eat Me
wake up
good morning
some coffee
look round
eat some toffee
dress down
check the heartbeat
put socks onto the right feet
keys found
need find the door
breathe once
breathe some more
sun is there
there to greet me
see no dogs
they want to eat me
this is a day
so there so right
a fragmented day
walks to the night
roaming here or over there
fragmented brain
a fragmented stare
see the red frost on metal
dew drips from flowers petal
drive on fault
red light green
pass the zoo
tigers beam
piston friction
heats a building
hammers fly
men do building
do my duty
God and man
think I can
think I can
fumble keys
see the lock
notice my sock
nobody called damn machine
i hate you
i can be so mean
mend my scars
take a piss
sleep now bliss
red lights hanging
records sneeze
piece of cheese
hunger for sleep
Copyright © T.R. Sevrens | Year Posted 2007
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