Lest you will feel as you are ready to die,

To heaven you can go to learn to fly,

Firstly I should have maybe eaten some rye,

Worshipped the porcelain god (in my case plastic),

Enough I almost found myself wanting to cry…

 

After losing that which I have of late taken in,

I wonder if I should re-take meds & such, ain’t it a sin,

Did it work its way past the point of regurgitation,

Never able am I to make up my mind, much to my personal frustration…

 

Oh well, whatever, its out of my system,

Of the stomachs contents to the sewer I do condemn,

Much the way I do when I listen to eminem,

Hope you enjoyed a look at my life through this little gem…?

© ed J 11/23/06