purple rocker with a green mohawk statue

There is something there
There is nothing there
Where did everyone go?
You are so irritating 
A virus
You suck up my friends
You turn them in to piglets
Squeal for me piggy!
Reet reet reet!
Oh take me down already
Down to the sewer 
The belly of the beast
I'm twisting and turning all night
Whatever the end is
Whenever the end comes
Welcome it


I'm hungry
I'm full
I'm tired
I'm rested
Circles left to run round themselves
Where is my soul?
Around the corner?
Hanging amongst last week?
Next week?
Where is that girl?
The one with the frizzy hair?
I liked her.
I'd jump off a bridge with her.
A means to a romantic end.


Oh darling don't be so dramatic
Fix your problems, choose to love and shit.
It takes effort.
(Why am I lazy, why am I so lethargic?)
I'd like to try.
I do try.
(So why so much trouble, a constant battle?)
Hoola hoops jumping through flaming hoola hoops
Am I not a son of Amber?
No. 
Just Earth and all of her children.
Get up, get out, get lost.
I'm losing it.


Where does the sidewalk end?