Cherry Red Synapse of The Surgeon General

Whiskey on ice with a splash of sweet tea
and listening to the Deftones got me
wanting to lick shit off of other shit
and this cigarette from the freezer
won’t stay lit
I keep forgetting about it
my brain never shuts off it seems
you’re on it and a billion other things
stopping for petrol, a comment I heard
looking for pictures of men with my name on their shirts
it’s all swirling around me like buoys at sea
and the sea is me
I’m swirling whiskey and tea
yet my mind woke me up for this jumbled up mess
so I have to ask the universe be honest, what’s next?

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