45*21

moon was a bulb
running down the road
away from something or not
makes no difference
running for one's health
the doctor says it's okay
a virus took host in your body
wasn't the excessive drinking
since, after all, you didn't drink a case
but once I would have drank 'til I wasn't drunk anymore
what a sensation to be alive
when death is the angry attitude at the beginning
of every argument. and that word isn't spoken
did the lady bug give me the fat lip
I started out a genie and ended back in the bottom
of my own bottle not looking for tragedy
just something hidden in the corners
beyond mine and everybody else's vision
not just a tonic
the interviewer knows shit about my subject
because the exact truth is hidden there