Pill to make you somewhat you
Or something you believe
Is the version of you
A pill, a pillow of wind
Cut through the hill
Straighten out the bend
Of a crooked, stupid road
Settle in on it
Banish all thoughts
Of death and chaos
Because it doesn’t always
Have to be about knots and naughts
You can always make it through
Whirl winds, deep dark dragon dens
Settle in on it
Must you do what
You often do?
Grand entrance and hairdo askew
And the errant errand I often times ask of you
Soft pedal in your travels when you
Feel the urge to split
Settle in on it
Seattle or bust
It was Flavor Aid not Kool Aid
Mixed with cyanide and Thorazine
In huge metal barrels
So contreiery to articles written in magazines
Humanity contaminated
Oh my, I went dark
Still settle in on it
Popsicle, pin prick
Still settle in on it
I went all Lovecraft on it
Monsters and unmentionables
Boiling thunderhead upon her pedestal
Settle in on it
Settle in on it
J'attends la nouvelle année avec impatience