another day

turn the page and check me into the local nut

house you don’t think me crazy

going cross-eyed with so many people and I never

did like lobster even before the sun burns its name

on band aids don’t know the score and          

though you’re far away can’t imagine how

hot the weather is where you are

creativity has left me like the horse

that left me at that old saloon in El Paso

didn’t mean to start such an

uproar the bartender treated me like a mirage

I showed him the time shift theory

just a theory and the world is doomed to destruction

why would time shift why would we go

back in time

and December seventh

not an important date

never thought Joe was insane

now I know he is simply reciting

one misquote after another misquote

bible passages it makes me angry that

young people are listening to him

call him brilliant

why can’t people see through his babble

think for themselves and listen to words

he (Joe) is warping the already warped

view of life and death-

the view he has that makes me laugh

we have no choices in our life—

believing in anything shuts the mind off

from thinking further on this certain thing      

that one chooses to believe and that mind is

no longer functioning and is clinically dead-

I need to leave this spot

cannot deal with the last part of his speech

about the devil and evil, I don’t need it today...