Toxicity

Sitting in an angry chair ... TV coming in black and white. She's passed out, her dreams are glitched. Add baking soda to make it stick together, subtract by 2 to make it square. Vanilla Pepsi and an underbite, I eat my sandwiches with split top rye. Hebrew, Christian, NBA Finals, winter is coming drink some eggnog. Pour the rum, and our nerves get warm, inside her head is a silent storm. As stars burn out in the black August sky. I eat your words and wonder why Not a question or a thought, just a heavy sinking feeling in my gut