Mom
it was like a bad trip
I was falling all over with
Broken Elbows and Twisted
Eyeballs
the shopping malls were killing me
and the mom and pop stores were all closed
I wanted to close myself
Mothers Day was crushing me
I tried to avoid it
but I couldnt
She didnt deserve it
but she got it
A five dollar bill, crumpled, at the bottom of a paper bag
full of childrens stories
that were never told
it was like a bad trip
I was falling all over with
Broken Elbows and Twisted
Eyeballs
the shopping malls were killing me
and the mom and pop stores were all closed
I wanted to close myself
Mothers Day was crushing me
I tried to avoid it
but I couldnt
She didnt deserve it
but she got it
A five dollar bill, crumpled, at the bottom of a paper bag
full of childrens stories
that were never told