There's a scene
so obscene
it's going to liquify
Mr. Clean
Where the kicks
come with tricks
and your parasailing
from a golden brick
Now your freaking out
In a tomb
of this room
theirs a red witch
that's practicing doom
And a lizard
with a gizzard
whose chasing me
with his one-legged scissors
but that's ok cause
I'm freaking out
And as I sit in a chair
my minds racing up a flight of stairs
Now I'm a ghost in a host
going from coast to coast
I could be flying through outer space
or lying flat down on my face
I feel so calm in my heart
though everything is falling apart
so am I here, or am I freaking out!
Now I'm a ghost in a host going from coast to coast /// wonderfully written the freaking out
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What else can one do when one is just 33 freak it out with her clearly that is what LIFE isKP