Bodwins friend brought me safely home
this heavily flirtin disaster
I lured him by my hazy foam
and by my life spinning always faster
A ponderous Miss Empathy
inhaling comfort words
with crooked brain, left sympathy
this shuffeling madness, it hurts
Im the minion in the stall
ready to unleash, I ring
Im the spy in the famous hall
I claim to be someone and sing
Consultation for the youngest
while comtemplating the hourglass
Hold on, and just once be honest
are you still a lousy mess?
Dont you hear my aqualung
how it gasps for oxygen
We are brethren in laughter and fun
“I am legion” wrote the pen