Written by Ash Wednesday (in a laundry mat between loads)
I am just a Starseed in a laundry mat.
Ass glued to a plastic chair
Book in hand, sit and spin cycle
Inconsistent incognito rat.
( Baseball Cap rocking sunglass sporting)
The florescents are unforgiving
Its 2 A.M and I know you're still awake
Because we are tethered forever
Hit up my phone cause I am down for whatever
Deep diving for that dopamine (fix)
Chasing someone or something always made sense to me ( knock it out and off my list)
Seeking approval from the most "important"
Bottom of the barrels
Definitely undeveloped and undecided
Flat and flashy- fake salty and pastry
Soapy waters a classic karmic cycle
Forever looping in the florescent hell hole.
If I keep staring at this machine
I am gonna lose my mind and lunch
Microcosmic waterboarding full disclosure this is better then a day at Disneyland
Dissatisfied dissociation up the laundry detergent
Trusting my delusions as they spin on high
Rolling the credits to all my alternative what ifs
In my last life I think I had a better handle on it all.
I am just trying to figure it out
This Human Condition
And what's it is all about
Reading up trying to find the answers, like addition.
Waiting for the collective consciousness to kick in
This retrograde round about kinda way
Spiraling linear I am dizzy just thinking
Shaking and saying "This is just apart of the journey".
Brillo pads scattered the floor,
People stop and stare
Getting used to the side eyes for sure
This town is quiaint but kinda odd
Not quite Twin Peaks aesthetic
But my asthma seems to think different
The mold soaked clothing
Laid abandoned and drying
The non playable people smiling
Hi! Welcome! We're happy you're hear
Take a number and single serving washer
Soak it up all these unwanted feelings unbothered