Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
might as well be
drinks and sparrows, aggregate and barrows
might as well see
there is no defense, for this offence
might as well flee
paradise
might  as well wait for
the executioner to appear,
he has the address and tools
to continue his collection of fools
and I am on his list
as the ship
my ship
sinks
faster than I can hold it over my head
to keep it from getting wet
as I am letting it down
so we, ship and I, will both drown
in our sorrows,
"just don't sit there, pass me a tissue"
already!
seven layers deep,
to where I cannot feel
anything
anymore
anywhere
that you are not.