Read. ORanje. YelllOw. Wight. GReeen. Blew.

Oh hello fellow opiates
You stand around bland and gutless
There’s treasure to be found and won
But looking too hard is too hard too hard?
One isn’t sharp it must be axed
The other peaked and came to dust.
Corner, cross, slide, turn and correct.
The colours just don’t add up
It’s a taste you cannot keep
Under your tongue, behind your teeth
But the juices keep flowing
If you eat.
If you keep going and going and going
Then expect a rush, a gush, a flush Its lust
And nothing more to life quite yet
But there’s plenty to explore before Its no longer ajar
Life is too long but not death
I’d rather quit before I got ahead
Say my says and so’s before I’m led and tar.
I’m happiest when its all the time
But time is time is time is cash
I’ve got a mediocre sum
But how do I spend And make it last?
A lazy waste pig in the sty
Broken porcelain paradise
My tail is twisted
My nose is high
I’m pink and red, green, blue, yellow and white
Last one to 6ft under is rotten eggs
The first is rotten everything. Twist, cross, your nailed in.
My friends are all halo-ed swine’s
Beautiful and all mine.
What’s mine is yours is mine is ours
You’d never share your head
A deals a deal, is a deal?
Another deer in the lights
rabbit on the wheel
head case behind the car
The gun at 40 miles in a field
My office at the sinkhole
My future down the plughole
A toothless crocodile keeps
Snapping at my ears and heels
The others sit and wind their legs
They should have been born fat and fed
Mothers name came out in red
I smeared on a bedroom door
She washed it off before It boiled
And turned orange and dripped to the floor
Another scum to wear it thin
Never said a word before
But tails are like coiled springs
Crack under pressure
The weight alone is pulling
Snap
Thank you Sunday.