I like it here, they know me
by TemporalFugue
Down in the gutter, with my mind and friends
wallowing in the dirt and grime, no need to pretend
The sleaze and debacle, all the impurity and trash
sliding easily along, the hard cold cemented paths
Sludge and slime, just other words to describe
where my imagination goes, too consume and too imbibe
Come with me, and then you'll see, everything explained
all the places, thoughts, and things, roaming around my brain
Glean no cleaner meaning, and know too there I go
a dirty rotten little mind, basking in, a foul filthy, afterglow