foggy oasis
As desolate as a wolf
Yet as timid as a mouse
Afraid of all that moves
Bravery in me, not even an ounce
Searching for bits and crumbs
As I scurry inside the drywall domain
Hearing the exterminators walk in
Looking to end my campaign
I am slowly falling asleep
Exterminator gas has me detained
I pray to god for a stimulant
Lucky for me, this house has cocaine.
Conditions:
maiden pumice