(among) my peers no.7
/ poetry

listen, she’s hearing you allright
deafness one step beyond your fright
see, she’s watching you all night
blindness refelected by the sight
so watch the siren and hear the signs
to live outside the rules
you gotta be true
she’s waiting now and even then
way back (to go)
higher baby higher
do, do, do

can I borrow your adressbook
for I need the space
did she get you on her hook
or did it go to waste
feeling any lower
may hit the floor
is there any truth in that
who ?
well it ain’t me
and I hope it isn’t you

I asked him what his name was
and how come he didn’t repair pc’s
he said his name was zimmerman
I just said