Cobra Feet


Make believe
Practicing to deceive
Fake mirage
Dressed up in camouflage
Crimes
Jail
Posting all of your bail
Please behave
Roll around in your grave

Yes, it's a mess,
But we're here to clean up
Yes, I confess,
It's a mess; we'll clean up

Aghast
Appalled
Whatever it is called

Erect
Tall
Like a good animal

Ears
Eyes
The last breath before it dies

Teeth
Blood
Roll around in the mud

Yes, it's a mess,
But we're here to clean up
Yes, I confess,
It's a mess; we'll clean up

Who picks up the roadkill when it's dead?
Who reads a book they can't comprehend?
Why is blood blue while we see red?
Who understands a thing I just said?







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