The pain of life is, sometimes, so
great that even rhymes
annoy ,  confine
destroy , define
devolve my
brain
in-to green
slime.
Explain the
reason for the
two faced MIME:
laughing and crying
screaming whilst trying
to stop die-ing  to live and
living to die, AND! stop asking
why, why,  a thousand times  why
Everyday seems like a continuation
of yesterdays custom tailored
multiflavored, chew it up
spit it out, step in it
again and again
sweet pink
bubble
gum
lie.