Part of me is dying,
Descending into blankness,
A grim reality,
An infinite crossword with no clues.

In the spaces i write obscenities about god,
Then,
About 30 minutes later,
After four cans of Carling and a couple of Spliffs,
I find myself undergoing a very macho and friendly psychiatric evaluation from a sock hand puppet,
Which is supposed to be the Serpent in the tree of knowledge from genesis,

The sock hand puppet itself has very friendly but crazy googly eyes,
And a very amusing felt tongue.

The results of the evaluation were that;

I should find myself an astronaut, cowboy, or leather clad biker,
to spend the whole day in bed with,
just cuddleing and, well...

LOL!

initially I found this hilarious, then very thought provoking, wow a hand puppet and then dreaming of cowboys and what not, are you sure you weren't masturbating....MENTALLY....lmao.....good stuff.