Closet Mind

I ain't no scientist, no brilliant mind.

But I know I'm not at the movies of any kind.

The walls are all soft like fresh toilet paper.

The sounds in the room are like air puff vapors.

I only have one bed, and no windows at all.

I have a cushion on the floor, in case I happen to fall.

I went to sleep in a puddle of liquor throw up.

And wrapped in a new white jacket is how I woke up!

My bedroom don't look like this.