that was the time i felt like pickles mixed with music
and that was when i wished the upside down world would be turned on its side
those days just stomped by or sometimes rolled
lengthy, they didn't like to move, except maybe when i begged them
charming, of course, but i still never wanted to drive them away
i can't remember... was that the time the merry-go round went back and forth?
and no longer in circles?
the way i felt in my head that day was up and down plus back and forth,
not in circles
maybe i changed the merry-go round
the possibility I'm sure now quite inconceivable was then very probable
that was also the day i tripped twice but never fell quite flat
always perpendicular along my spine
also that was the day i said farewell to justice,
determined it would take its leave anyway.
all that time i spent in those hours
hacking at truths but never quite finding an answer
i should have known, answers come and go
like my mind
which is now, most certainly gone
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