Incoherent Truth

Incoherent Truth

Ladles and jellyspoons

I stand upon this speech to make a platform

the train I arrived in has not yet come

so I took a bus and walked

I come before you to stand behind you

and tell you something I know nothing about

one fine day in the middle of the night

two dead men got up to a fight

back to back they faced each other

drew their swords and shot each other

the paralyzed man walking tall

kicked them into a dry ditch and drowned them all.

if you don’t believe the lie is true

ask the blind man he saw it too



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