Complete and utterly randomness

The dime dropped in the nickle
and the penny I still find
the quarters still a quarter
and the dollar made me blind

The smelly sock ate the shoe
that had just been on a walk
the dirty laces tied my face
so that I could not talk

The water outlived the milk
that had once mixed with beer
in my ears they all went down
so that I could not hear

I'm weak so weak with weakness
so much that I cannot prove
now I have to finish this poem
because I am unable to move