Alchemisland

Went hours without

For me that’s recordsetting

Stacks of paper like I’m waiting to make confetti

I had options but fate started to taper

Now it’s daily capers, nosing dinner like a tapir

Do the tape up on the table

Duct tape and staples

Seal it with whatever’s available

My meals are staple so my bills are stable

We’re considering a second place

Outside all day like a teenage skater

Selling weed but I got grinders and papers

Too just say and they’re available

I’ll roll you one like a tiger tail

Silk everything

This flat like a spider’s lair.