Malaise

Grüvis Malt

The freeze up

came after early dreams and beat the alarm clock

so where was the dark cloud?

I tucked it in the night before

I looked behind everything

The mirror was daydreaming,

my refection as holy as cops at strip clubs –

not quite sick and not quite well

this was not heaven, was not hell



First night's dream:

I could not hold onto things

All polite greetings became missed opportunities

My stomach breeding butterflies,

I woke up underground.



Second night:

I was the star witness

The prosecution crumbled leaving shaky kneed criminals at my defense

We flew into the night like first time drunks and felt nothing



Healthy days are here again

No more narration and violins

If I believe that nothing is wrong

Then I'll be shaking hands

With charades and vitamins



Hand to shoulder

Blade to skin

And bones are strong

Hold your breath until you smile that certain smile

The air is a clean cut

Nothing itches

Nothing aches

Hold your breath until it breaks

Everything is perfect when you can't feel a thing

Keep it covered

Keep it clean

Hold your breath until you scream

Healthy days are here again and your cashing in



It's amazing

I'm up at sunrise and I'm running for the door

Keep going 'til the edge of the earth and back to work



We'll rendezvous at the end of this last cigarette

And run to the clean air capitol of the world

We'll shoot the shit with cap guns so no words hit the page – that's clean living

Lift heavy things in a way that never hurts

All smiles

no sunburns

That consistently loud noise is a band of angels

meet me at the end of our last day on earth

we'll race to California in shoes with rocks for souls

small talking 'til death throws his two cents in

we'll ask each other what we were running from

and realize that noise has us embraced but really annoyed.



That's that

you have to laugh

you fell for it

you felt the same as every