abdicate!
our minds have slippery sources, make slippery the secretions
they're hard to hold onto
I just gipped mine with dagger paws, tamping, tramping a bit
the jumpy little guy. Where you trying to?
I have a smile now, it's a lone one for me myself only. They listen to my words, they are my friends. They nod, I guess, but maybe they're stoned, maybe they've never been here before. I feel like my relations aren't hard to not. Can't you? Always begging the other to understand. Even if you don't agree... please please please understand me. I don't want to be a different language, a tongue tie. I amn't exotic enough to be the other. You're not exotic at all, but still you cling breathing your veil to be protected forever from things like me. I am. Wishful wait giveup girl.
