Killing Me Smalls

Writing in this way
You interpret what I say
To fit the view
That's good for you
True beauty on display

And cleary its your song
I will never say you're wrong
The vision seen
Is yours to dream
I'll beam and sing along


My wife still smokes cigarettes
She claims she's not a quitter yet
She never really tries
Her insides fried
She's dying faster
Than batteries
In a master blaster
What a disaster
The plaster has shattered
We held the laughter so long
The gong doesn't matter
The pitter patter
Traps her here
Like a pastor's clear
To prey on fear
The tumors cunsume her
The rumors are mirrors
Cracked and the years
All appear to be bad
Luck as she's stuck
With a pressure filled fad
You betcha I'm mad
She took the fight from my hockey
A goalie who stops me
Before the red light
Speaking in cockney
Out come don't words right
I fight her despite
Her right of way
There might come a day
I say the right thing
I'm dreaming

My wife makes this personal
A ploy to ensure that you'll
Stop as the verses pull
Full on alertness
My purpose is shirtless
My curses removed
Fuck shit ass bitch Proves
You're aloof to the meaning
The closets I'm cleaning
Have seen things they shouldn't
I wouldn't if couldn't
Weren't running congruent
Fluent in all of my plans
My hand stands land
This man in hot water
My alters falter and alter my consciousness
Its obvious I'm fond of this
The nonsense sits on my shoulders
My boulders are older
And show their age
The rage on each page
Stages false flags
The pants I sag
Brag deception
Claiming I stretch when
Absent selection
My dressing
Tosses the salad
I ran with this ballad
It's padded with metaphor
I write Wendy Pheffercorn
It helps if one Squints


I feel like an alien
Caved in by the world
A squirrel
with too many nuts
The Power I clutch
Touches the matrix
I carefully say this
Agents are watching
The reason you're coughing
Is chalking the sky
I'm offering my
Conditional surrender
A habitual pretender
I render the fat
Chatting with shill after shill
It's quite the pill to swallow
Yet still I follow
My hollow heartbeat
Knowing the smart sheep
Sweep the fine line
Time after time
I find I'm Cindy
Forgive me
I just want to have fun
But I'm done on the run
I've come to conclusions
The illusion's confusion
Has proven too strong
Their patriot song sung in unison
Inclusion is all that I ask
The mask
Looks better than nothing.