Cerebruin

Falling apart in a spilt-second
Ruinous opening up your mind
The flowers spreading sweet doom
Down the salty sea draft
And waking up beneath a crowded tree.

Clock tower blazing out the time
In a blurr to the doctor's at nine
Upstairs down the stairs flying
But you can't outrun fate

School-berg heading this way
Crushing resisance in its icy fist
Disengage personality
And fire up intellectual distance
The chair eats into your back.

Lawn drooping in yellow finery
Crushed beneath booted heel
And discarded beer bottle
Nausea on the salty sea drafts
Waking up beneath a crowded tree.