Arch-nemesis, crawl back into your head and build a spider web of useless information at your inconvenience
Are you running out of breath?
Are you tired of chasing down your thoughts like papers in the wind?
Oh recklessness, where have you been hiding?
Haven’t seen you ever since the times we could not afford even cheap drinks and cigarettes.
So we’d steal them from our parents, singing, “Olly, olly, oxen free of responsibility
Ambulance, deliver us from evil and the mannequin
Fate or fortune?
Destiny or accident?
Is there any difference?