If you think you’re getting somewhere think again.
The muddy landscape ignores you…
There’s no button you can push
And though “you’re good with animals”
You don’t know them.
Here on a long trembling bridge
Of trade offs
One falls backwards
Into the emptying self.
Oh c’mon Casper!
Cheer up!
Just chew a map!
This is of course
A kind of pleading…
Yes I wanted to get some place
Walking with the slyness of good faith
Eating paper.
Planet of the Blind 