I stumble, I fall
and sometimes I can’t tell you all
That happens
when systems fail
In my valley so dark,
not pretty, I know ….
I know…
So, keep it light as you go
Real but light
No fishing for bummers, please
But that’s the Disease
It’s too heavy for me
You see
I’m Mmmm, just, never at ease.
I squirm and I Squiver,
As I try to deliver
a coherent account of why
I was doing what I was doing
What was I doing?
I think, therefore, I was, a human doing,
giving this light bulb
a real good screwing
See it begins to begin
to hiss and to spark
But the light is too dim
Especially for Him
For it seems My God just can’t see in the dark.