Punch Drunk

Your head goes round and round
Snippets and flippets crowd your head
She said she said she said something
Something about being friends, staying friends
Something about not thinking about you like "that"
What is "that" - thats what you want to know
Why is he "that" and you are not - you want to know

Again your head goes round and round
I am disappointed in you he says
His large big swelling head
I expected more of you says that large big head
Clothed in white - that large big head
What are you who are you?
Man who says to you about disappointedness
Why is he disappointed in you, you think
Oh because ... you remember, you drunk piece of -
You do remember and then you laugh raucously

Again your head goes round and round
You are sitting in an empty room
The low hum of water surrounds you
You close your eyes and let your thoughts wander
What if everybody in the world has suddenly died
And you are the only one left - you would still sit here
For an hour and then go out only to find everything
Everything empty, everything gone, nothing
Nothing there nothing no more

Your head goes round and round and round
Round and round through your life
Your true life, your imagined life
Your dull life, your cliched life, your boring life
Your fantastic, phatasmagoric, phlogistonic life
Your life, nevertheless - you would live it
A thousand more times if possible.