Bottles in my head

Muffled noise drowning out my senses with little bottles in my head each and every one for every family or friends each bottle a starlight to make amends filled with dreams I reach inside fondling with my brain to pluck one out As i dust off each one i retrieve between my fingertips I feel a warm fuzzy feeling rubbing together like a bundle of kittens happy thoughts happy thoughts happy thoughts night after night more dreams friend after friend more bottles deeper and deeper my fingers go inside my scalped head exploring every nook and cranny finding deep witted secrets inside my mind digging and digging scraping and scraping my empty shelf can use some more All of them look through my locked front door do they really like my bottles that much? But no time to waste I open up and income my friends I pull my bottles out from my shelf one after another throwing them out to each and every friend each and every bottle shattering beneath my feet happy thoughts happy thoughts happy thoughts In shards all over the floor they were all supposed to be for them but they're not smiling the muffled noise of them all screaming in agony bleeding on the floor But all i can hear is echo echo echo echo echo inside my mind