Two hands

Another late return 
Of a library book gone unread.

Scissors that only work

If you've got the use of two hands.

Recompense getting your mouth wet.

My old friend's an idiot.

The sun a warm blanket put over 

Your skin.

I've bashed somebody's face in!

Think you want to mess with me?

I like poetry, everything green. 

My aim in life is peace.

I feel John stood for the same thing.

Why do I have to live in this madhouse,

On this mad street,

In this mad town?

Is it the same the whole world around?

Call it consequence

For decisions I made when I was young.

That's one to take home after the game

When they say

I saw her today 

Like a pupil looking out between two

Lids of an eye ----

She was caught between two guys