The First Place

She tied your shoes and set a fire twice
Just to make certain her eyes would burn.
a bitter shade of green
The absinthe even more bitter going down
The throat of temptations melody now
suffocating
Like a fish in a net wanting to be free,
Like the little mermaid wanting to be human
pulling a vanishing act unlike any other
though my coat tail caught on the seeable again
I wondered why I even needed a coat in the first place
and then I remembered that it was -50°F outside
LOL
So says the sheep
Sitting in McDonald’s farm.