posted on Jul, 14 2016 @ 04:16 PM
There's a screw loose . . someplace, I can see it in the mirror . . that face,
looking back at me, laughing . . at me, taunting . . me, it will have to go . .too.
There's a screw loose . . and I made it happen, a truth uttered . . a future blackened.
Coping is not continuous improvement. It is our confessed approvement.
There's a screw loose . . someplace. Maybe missing from the highest seat on the ferris wheel.
And now I'm up there . . looking down . .the wheel begins . . to spin around,
I see below a shiny rod . .it could be . . oh my God,
that screw . .it loosened, came undone, I'm not having any more fun . . now.
Cope. Hope. Nope . . . dope. Falling . . . . calling. No answer.