Some drown out every breath,
Some laugh at a dragon's death.

You can hide it in your nose,
Or numb your mind with shows.

Freaks fall on their knees and pray,
Others meditate every day.

Some release it on a page,
Others swallow pills for days.

But I try to think of crazy shit,
And wait for moods to flip.

I rant all night with Dub,
And read my comics, bub.