NoiseI put on a clean shirt
and went and prayed for peace
but I could still hear my thoughts.Played Motorhead so loud
my eyeballs shook.
I still heard my thoughtsTemporarily consumed six pints of Stella
and a chicken Kebab.
My thoughts surfed the waves.Unwrapped onions
while my therapist nodded.
My thoughts still hear.Sudden flurries of low thudding punches
leaving me hollow,
leaving me hopeless.And despite then drinking 3 bottles of Benylin (Drowsy)
and filling my ears with toothpaste,
it was still too noisy for me.