I got a new bee sting.
It swells on the hour and
Wakes me to Carmina Burana
Tears shine in my ears and
Play a simple melody.
The room is cramping up to push the
Venom from the
Air
Sleep is a long
Distance call away at
Seven cents a moment.
My heart is tired so it's hard to keep open
Sucking the venom from the shrinking room.
Eyes wide awake, crushed
by an Orff Song.
I'm broke
And I miss you.