In swirving walls of dehydrated tongue you laugh.
Your world spins as you lay still.
With dirty minds and endless thoughts you crawl.
Blurred sightings of unknown images are seen.
Souls and spirits inside those belly screams.
It leaves you cold as you long for stomach fillers.
Your drowsy eyes sees something so fast that you really didn't see anything.
Still...
You lay there...
laughing...