The Ancient Slug begins to breathe She rounds the corner past my street My founding father paved the way For every son to do the same thing every day We all have need And mine will help me fall asleep You in your room I turn the blinds so we don't see our selves this time Fall behind Read my mind Make your interests mine in time (I cannot feel it anymore) (The next morning I sit in the second row from the door and watch her reflection in the window as she counts seventeen sisters on her fingers- Chelsea, Tisha, Tara, Marilyn--) Oh Marilyn You won't sit down Take care of him He needs discipline Oh Marilyn The drugs don't help Chelsea left me all- Alone Fall behind Read my mind Make your interests mine in time (I cannot feel it anymore) Sleep unsure Dresser drawer filled with XL T-shirts you wore (I am your excess; your old pride)