veinous humour

while the body of emotion
shifts slowly into a strained
concourse of mines and rock
sweepers nearly everyone is
uncomfortable with this new
development. try as we might
there is no dashboard button
to accomodate this the stall
into a clearance or a win win
situation just to sit in your
skin is a bad omen an homage
to catatonia is in order suit
up for internal fluxation of
the veinous humours to endure.