Low Days

lay low
code slow
battered like dough
fed someone else's bed
sweat with the opposite
hid the physical body
back in the shack
short fuse
alcohol
middle kick
front cross
whats this shit for
who ever knows

who does know.

low days
strange ways

met eyes
agonized
shook hands
apologized
thought clear
tranquilized
forgave
forgot
slept well and whatnot
whats this shit for
do you ever know?

low days
strange ways of communicating with mankind.
low days
mind delays the communication with it's body.