I Don’t Want To Feel

A bundle of rage
A couple of beers
A handful of pills
Just won’t stop the tears

The feel of my skin
It just makes me sick
The thoughts in my head
Clack clikety-click

The holes in my psyche
Groan deeply with sighs
Heave to-ing and fro-ing
Stick pins in my eyes

Yes, best to not see
Where cuckoo train ends
Please miss me, don’t judge me
Raise drinks to me, friends.