Specials in a Box Aug. 9th, 2006

Specials In A Box

Wonder or wander it doesn't much matter.
divisions of sin is something I would like to read.
Pretty women cloud my thoughts, I can't think.
How much is a new brain going to cost.
Again with the wonders and the wanders.
I have no focus, I have no thought, I have no one.
As much as I would like to believe everything is fine.
I can't, I have to get away from myself.
A knife, a steady pair of hands, and a lot of patience.
I carefully set it down in it's cardboard coffin.
Looking down at it, it's like all the others I have seen.
Why is mine any different?
A brain in a box. Well at least it's not in my head.
I would rather just carry it around in a box.
Take it out when I need it. A man yells, I got new brains for sale.
What makes them new, I ask.
Never been used just thrown away in a box. He replies.
Again, I look at my brain in my box.
I yell, SPECIALS IN A BOX.
Hell, I can get ten bucks for mine.
Kenneth Kirschnick
Copyright ©2006 Kenneth Kirschnick