The old heads sell distraction
Different prints and different licks
Concrete beds display the newest fashion
Pick them hearty while declaring dysfunction
Beam another bystander towards electro shock
Tastefully tenacious in it's rearranging
Bars for consumption
The eyes suggest cancellation
Now you declare this space fit for sanity
Now I crumble for chaos
Displaced for a momentary diplomacy
but lines blur inside a mind prone to wandering
Remnants gather for a pre shatter shindig
A bright glow illuminates conviction
How coy these means for destruction
a shell claiming stability
a vessel containing absurdity
Crack seat sofa with the medical magazines
Wait on a number for my neutral reckoning
Diagnostics come free
A proper requiem is not included