muse and amuse
and the pixies of epiphany
plays scrabble
through the babble
of random revelations
in the hack of my bed
had of my beck
back of my head
as if it weren't the hours
driving miss daisy
driving me crazy
already across that line
so flippin' fine
Goddess almighty i'm hazy
7:24 am
free i am
to detach from this
migrainic kiss
and go, for f*cks sake,
into dreamworld's bliss