Ate chips today.
Wahay, thought "I can do this".
Wrong again!
those old scars caught me out,
like devils whistling innocent,
then, jumping out not heaven sent
to snare and snarl and cut.

Close up, shrink that throat.
Close ranks and give thanks
that," we believe,
it will not degenerate"
Dr Mansoor says,
"To the point that leaves you
unable to breathe."

Self trachaeotomy?
Sooner self lobotomy.

But my friends chips were nice.
So is she, looks out for me.
Just carry a knife and tube,
in case I need you!