Firstyear

If you gave as much as you leech, I'd put a hook through my ear But I think we've all been there to some form of degree Had I been their handwriting I could think the iron ink was really elbow grease A P.H.D. and two broken legs as a donation and can't stand the misunderstood Nearly falling off acknowledging this buckets rotting wood Faint drags and reflections through dance plumes from a magic lamp Had it been me, why not use the wish for a dried pile of leaves? From brittle-blood floor-beds, to memory foam fed bones Each layer is a hairline thick The floor now has shapes and there's a tune-out when the pen clicks Devotee and shareholder you are relieved Half hour hand will take my time back every other week Estimated state of country, missile incoming Just charge the maximum penalty fee for late returns Fine print in cursive Of this wad of pasts that I've been clotting on If I gave as much as I take Or is my chest concaved? Lament in what has been Layer-maker paid his way through college with a crowbar and a dream The dean said "you can stay as long as you want, it's fine by me." He bleated then walked away eating an aluminum can That's the one, that is them What's the thing that looks just like a ram? Climbing up a smooth wall effortlessly that's however-something tall Collecting fists of definitions with a thousand meanings for it all And it doesn't mean a thing at all