Stoned.

by Shasya   Sep 8, 2008


Space spins in concentric circles
No, spirals. No, no. Circles
Yes circles. Round and round
And you come dancing to me
You’re singing some song I don’t know
The words seem to be “You OK? You Ok?”
Tee hee..You look funny! Stop dancing!
You’re making it all spin faster
And faster….Why am I laughing?
This is so weird. All so weird
Stop dancing, will you?! Stop singing!
That song now annoys me
I don’t know the words to it
“You OK? You OK? You OK?”
What sort of lyrics are those?
They’re funny. So funny. So weird.
I’m rolling on the ground now
No. My body is. It’s rolling around.
This is funny. I start laughing again
Please stop dancing…why do you look that way?
“Has your nose always been that long?
It’s sticking out much more than before!
Did I pull it? Oh! I’m so sorry!
Please fix it. It looks funny. And weird”
Oh you’re singing a new song now
“She’s stoned guys.. she’s stoned..”
I don’t know this song either. I don’t like it
But it’s putting me to sleep…

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