Grade Vertical Transmission Lyrics

Vertical Transmission Lyrics

with broken arms,
a nasty note and a dead rat,
I carry with me
her
suspension of disbelief
why can’t I be the genius
who solved the
greatest
problems of his time
am I even beyond
metaphorical
assistance
why must I be a paint brush
when we need a wrench
her
arrival at the correct velocity
in order to perceive
has been cancelled,
and filed away
this abstraction shall
repeat in sequence