I’d rather be
rodent, I’d rather gaze upwards to something more
important than what’s stepping down…
I’d rather be
rodent, than eating rotten meat –
I’d rather be rodent
than assume I was something other
Or brother other
nother
I’d rather be rodent
than human, it’s simpler
There are no
pace-makers here, nor peacekeepers…
No obsquiecsence of
being, nothing which makes my penis longer
No toils out over
that of finding food and drinkable water…
Which is the
predicament of most human beings
I would wish to be a
rodent a little larger than a rat –
Even the biggest rat
you’ve ever found,
Because my brain
might then be larger…
But of what use? I
have no idea.
I simply wish I were
a rodent.
A simple request,
maybe some God can consume me
Charred to the bone,
but tasty!