You're secret way of getting through the day

You’re secret way of getting through the day

Everything changes when you get a book out the library.
You don't treat your friends so well.
You sit in an armchair listening to the Beach Boys
learning about Asian marriage systems.
You think about music and mathematics in the toilet
Darwin's great grandaughter publishing shit poetry
how Stephen Fry is probably sitting at home
doing a watercolour about language modifications
and correlation to sugar intake and how the dinner lady
convention ending in a little boy politician eating cake
and asking to be taken to the nearest book disposal unit
as he had some explosives strapped to him
and it was not a cartoon and he felt really really guilty
about not interacting with all the other children.