Load a shotgun and snap off the trigger let me
Fight a pack of wolves that only eats my lower body
Is something wrong with my head is my brain finally rotting
My half laid off skull runs a race that's never stopping
My halfway house is in the sea
The finish line runs faster than me
The stove goes off
When a white cat hears the ring
The stove goes off
When a white cat hears the ring
Turn the darkness on the toaster up halfway through cooking
Armless Odysseus says he'll learn to juggle without looking
Paint self portraits of what I'll never be
I'll make a killing selling my skin for free
They'll break my chains
When I say the word
So cover up my mouth
Pierce my tongue with a sword
I finish books with other stories
When I sleep I'm not quite vacant
I'm eating worms in the morning
That's the only meal that I ever have
We're breaking up, the signal lost itself the call is hanging
I built a room for its brothers dangling from the ceiling
Drive a carrot on a stick into my head
Fishing pole, bait of goals, by which I'm lead
The waiting game
An interminable pain
I'm a load bar lag
Keep the progress the same
I'm a puddle of mud that won't flood into the drain
The tortoise left Achilles in the dust