Poetry

Video Games
(From “Vices”)

I want to make music
Like "Videotape"
But here I am instead
Lying in bed

My past's moved onto the future And I don't even have a picture While I'm growing back the gut
What the fuck

And so I play video games
But somewhere,
In the back of my head
I know
It's been years & I haven't grown
Somewhere
In the back of my head
I know
I might've fucked up going with my flow

I want to make music
Like "Videotape"
But here I am instead
Lying in bed
Awake

And so I play video games