Weaving Baskets - Depressed

Weaving Baskets

And playing bingo

Sitting by the window watching the birds and the squirrels

Truth be told.

I love this place

It’s my own personal limbo

Straight jackets fits all sizes

Oh how fortunate for me

Death is just an option

But why would I ever want to leave

I never feel blue when I’m here

Should I go and coexist

Shape Shifters live in my room

But they never bother me

Straight jackets fits all sizes

Oh how fortunate for me

Death is just an option

But why would i want to bleed