~ Inane ~
In the land
of great wondering
most wander by mistake
to go stumbling
even further
astray...
Whilst whispering winds
roll by
those numb sell themselves
to buy
dusty
slanting spray
called
revenant pay
This occasionally inflicts out of
them heated outbursts
twitchingly gay
filled of howl screams that to oneself
make sure they would
like it that way!
And -
Who'd da thunk it?
Those freaks end up
in showcase of the cheapest
prey
whereas exhibiting their subliminally aroused
dim-witted glance, just like -
ah yea, yesterday
Smells like
the way
of everyday!
[Refrain: infinite repeat]
Yo-yo. Heave-ho!
