You thought you were
But here you are…
Barely even fucked.
You, on self destruct.
You, who piss away luck.
You’re back on track
Cause you don’t lack
The brass where brass nuts come from.
Get one keep one from undone.
Put an end to no one.
Tell you more shit.
Be done with it.
Stand up on not fucked legs now.
Get your tickets ready please!
Oh uh, hello there. How you doing?
Listen, my name is Barry and I'm the Conductor on this train so if you need anything, you just ask me, okay?
The bathrooms are right over there and please, pick up after yourself on account of I clean the place, too.
And uh, seeing as you're not from around here I'll just tell you straight out - although every story you might hear on this train is true, some stories are "truer" than others, if you can read between the rails...
Anyway, thanks for stopping by and, y'all come back now, y'hear?
Have a grand day, friend.
Barry Williams
Regina, Saskatchewan, Canada
barryhappywilliams@gmail.com
