Well I never!I never have seen a man run like that.
Oh, sour puss.
What fills you with hatred now?
You skulk around
Bury your head
Think of days gone by
Lift your eyes
Try not to cry.
Has your childish abandon deserted you?
Where is that now?
Mouth turned down
Staring straight through the molten turgid ground.
People will say
You remember her right?
She was the one who always looks miserable.
The joy-kill bunch of bones and
You’ve forgotten what excitement feels like.