Delirium Bomb

When it strikes
It strikes hard!
The Nazi tank in my bedroom
And me under cover, shaking

I take my time to assess the situation
Then I make my move
I sprint to the door naked
Bang my shoulder, no pain
Run to the kitchen
Grab the biggest sharpest knife

Back to the bedroom
The tank is gone
I stand naked
With a knife in my hand

Back to the kitchen..
Scratching noise
There are squirrels
Eating my living room
I chase them but all I see are their tails
Must not kill them but they’ve got to go
I shoo them into the kitchen and out of the window
Watching them fall to their fate like lemmings

If I could bottle delirium
I’d make a bomb

Andrew Ryan Price

Delirium Bomb

Andrew Price

Stoke -on-Trent, United Kingdom

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Artist's Description

This happens when you go ‘cold turkey’ off alcohol.
I only wrote this this evening and I’m not sure if its finished or whether it may be too much for people to handle if I carry it further

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