he flies
across the sky
[really he does!]

he flies
through my brain
[not so really but i ponder him often enough]

he flies
through the air
[with the greatest of ease]

...no thats the man on the flying trapeze. ah well, he DOES know how to breakdance :)


PS. [for the tool fans] i had a friend once, he took some acid, now he thinks he's a fire engine, its okay until he pisses on your lighter, kind smells kinda cool kinda funny anyway. i had a friend once, he took some ecstasy, tried to marry me and everyone in the room, kind loving, sorta caring, kinda friend to f--k my lazy boy. it got a bit messy all of the curtains, armchair covers, rug, pillows and carpet.............SATAN! SATAN!