Morning madness

just a morning poem to get my brain working for the day.

A coffee and ciggarett to start my day
it's long john weather but i walk anyway
because i don't have a car and i hardly have a job
but it sure beats the hell outta living with mom

 

I start every morning at the butcrack of noon

if you lived my life i'm sure you would too

because when you have friends there's no reason to sleep

i'll pray to the aliens my soul to keep

 

But at least i've got my friends

they tie up all my loose ends

they share with me their dreams

cause i'm ripped at the seams

cleche is my middle name

the point is i hope they feel the same