You open your mouth and all I can see
is a growing pile of gray.
Words fall out like useless debris.
Please watch what you say.
You open your mouth and all I can hear
is the need to be rechristened.
Eternity lost in a rolling sphere.
For once, why won’t you listen?
You open your mouth and all you can taste
is the blandness that scalds your tongue.
You don’t seem to mind the truth’s been misplaced
as you spew more shit unsung.
You open your mouth and all I can feel
are my guts turning inside out
as you laugh and reveal what I try to conceal.
You puke, you sing, you shout.
You open your mouth now and blurt out the question,
“To whom is this written to?”
I roll my eyes at your mind so dull of comprehension.
Indiscreet idiot, it’s you.