Psychic War-Children see everything coming;
but they don't always beleive it.
Visions of my house burning down
for months;
then it happens.
And I thought it was
paranoid fantasy.
Oh well, guess I wasn't meant for home-life.
Now I'm in the freeway,
like an ant or termite.
Cars overhead
speeding past
concrete walls
I feel so safe.
Can I ever sleep
with the cars overhead?
No room for guests,
a bachelor pad for sure.
What about death
from above?
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