Casualties of the Times: Hypergraphia

Hypergraphia


Entertain me
Enter and tame me
A play on words
A Freudian slip
Thoughts you shouldn’t ever say out loud
Thoughts that you should have kept to yourself

Lend me your ears
Said the headhunter
A tasteless pun
A Rorschach cunt
Thoughts you shouldn’t ever say out loud
Thoughts that you should have kept to yourself

Everyone’s looking at you now
They think they’ve got you figured out
This is why you always kept things to yourself

Had a hard on
I got off soft
With Occam’s razor
Don’t cross the tracks
Thoughts you shouldn’t ever say out loud
Thoughts that you should have kept to yourself

Hormonal
It’s normal
Whores moan on all fours
How awful? I’m all full!
Full of aw and remorse
Porous is my membrane
Like turrets, can’t contain
My hypergraphia
Gracias seniorita
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in

My digressions
Die with aggression
A confession?
“I would prefer not to”

Guilty by association
That’s the price for free thinking
Another paranoid sci-fi writer
Deteriorating
Just when he’s on to something

Hypergraphia
Gracias seniorita
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
I’ll… I’ll…
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
I’ll meet you where the walls are closing in
Thoughts you shouldn’t ever say out loud
Thoughts that you should have kept to yourself

Everyone’s looking at you now
They think they’ve got you figured out
This is why you always kept things to yourself


February 11, 2008