Rats on cocain are given a dust deciding what to do next.
Frogs on a dope sitting ang watching somewhere else.
Psilocybin cats are playing billiard with imaginary stars.
I’m looking on a screen, not bored, ok, i only think of

Ordinary things

Ants on speed-beans, one crack of hits on a bottom
And he’s chasing only one, the will to pretend
To be a part of a next part ever forming all the

Ordinary things