limping through recess with my pulse unrecognized these are her dizzy thoughts hospitalized sex offenders seek salvation in batting practice hunting size madness for a death certificate i am punished by her sober etiquette pill poppers seek salvation in spectator sports breathing in ghosts of stiff paranoia i would mistake her for a whistle blower i love her i love her only a stool pigeon understands why i love her i love her but promiscuity is sandpaper dry