may 3rd, 2009

gotta keep on rising

she says I wear cigarette smoke well

and I am glad

because I smoke cigarettes

and she is happy enough

with me

two bottles of red wine

and possibly some gouda

I don't need anything else...

not sure if I ever did

do doo do

the ceiling collapsed

and they ran like ants

and they felt like ants

and maybe

for those brief moments

their assholes clenched

and they put life into perspective

and realized their bank account

and their car

and their closet

and their contract

make them no more important

than the guy

watching the footage at home

nursing a beer

and prolonging the weekend

as long as possible

it's a dogfight for everyone

so don't forget it.