clean air smells funny

    
yellow wagon of subway      
counts pulse of urban's blood circulation      
dissonance of rush hour 12tonal      
staying in horde      
resembles on being an ant      
is what i notice when i am in such iffiness      
in dilemme of how take her mercyless refutation      
when i feel not unlikely as mere the bearer of my shadows..      
tis is city and depression      
& Kakorrhaphiophobia.......upper degree       
„clean air smells funny“..this walltattoo makes me really grin..      
inflicts sudden wish to go to chinese to buy noodle cocosmilk and coriander      
its already trait i gotta mend..      
ye,i will cook and eat me fat      
for get sinews to resist this silly adoreness      
then contrive to her new riot      
O mia belle dame sans merci,      
sadly i comprehend how snob should be my aspirations      
for i ever fall in your favor      
in a loss of wit      
imaginative destitute      
i am a skint on all five senses      
why this white haze again makes halo over my head? thats what i cannot tell you, my lovely lady      
i just yearn for somewhat nocturnal state....      
while clean air smells funny