Siphon off my tank
Gum up the works
Leave a trail of
slime
Clogging the fresh
air
Take what's yours
What's mine, and
maybe your neighbor's too
Talk too much,
Shouting diarrhea
out the window
At anything passing
by
Until these birds
are watching
Keeping tabs on the
crazy
Stung by bees
repeatedly
Over and over
Until the poison
makes your eyes roll back in your head
Until your teeth are
chattering and numb
I break my own fist
To release the pain
Into sweeping
adrenaline
Thunderstorm
thoughts
Transcending weak
illusions
Disappearing volcano
Hardened beneath the
sea
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