This morning too it jumped on his bed and cried and pounced on his face and licked his forehead Now he had a reason to wake up To feed the cat And he had a reason to take showers Because the cat didn't like to lick a greasy face He had a reason to go out and look for work Because cat food wasn’t free And he had a reason to come back home Because the cat would miss him He had a reason to live And it was a tiny reason to live but it still beat all the reasons to die
aren’t we all one head trauma away from him?
The soul must know something that the mind can’t comprehend That’s what they said when they watched him from afar He slept under the bridge at night During the day the poor fool sat by the river banks and threw stones into the water All day long With obsession And when he’d see no other stones he’d start crying Few things are more disturbing to the ear than the cries of an adult He had a family some years ago, they said Had a wife and kids And a job in the mine yonder Then a boulder fell on his head one day and along with his mind it took everything away from him