Rodent

level edge backs against the ledge no knives the stone hard eyes

without the longing or fear that it would disappear they cling on nuturing

never ending obsessions on the table lines needed walls cover tips the balance

don't touch me wiped out cornering mouthed the word money head

shake handshake out to get a long way from corrosion pushes closer

to the edge wired not connected peeling back plastic wrap tinted green

and all illusion existing caught up crossfire trading tall tales where

are you going where do you fail whats that mean back and forth side

by side loose knot weave keep it up altogether or whatever that means passing

underneath the trespass dont get to close mouth the word your money if I

fade I may and I want to fade away all that I do is pray that you will be

there too if this were trying to deceive some minds what the hell

do you got to say? altogether