square pegs in round holes

this is the place to where the paradoxes undock and mean streaks peak.
similar to the effect when you pause a moment in front of a mirror and look in the right direction and get a self vision.
the words rang a simple tune and you could feel it in your bones
The narcissist underneath took it on the chin and dropped face down in quick drying concrete.
It'll make a lovely monument.


Slave eyes without the glaze looked over yonder
escaped into new vistas ,
picked their way through laws with a catch on the road to freedom.
Lost and getting loster, the girl from Wonderland doing most of the driving.
Suspicious to the point of paranoia in an art gallery with a lot of paintings by Goya
It seemed par for the course

Along the way there was a conversation with the host of a quiz show who popped trivia questions just to get you going.--- blind to the the gap with the snap between fragments of reality.
The syncopation cracked open notes and rolled Beethoven over the edge
of appreciation just under neath the normal human needs that can't be met at the mall
Now there's more than one story for each crack of the whip like it was back on the plantation at harvest time.

At the approach to the city of mirrors we get glimpses of chemical man, woman and all the family
Sedated by the doctors and the manufacturers
uppers downers
They ended up in a neighborhood where the major industry is putting square pegs in round holes.
They got jobs digging them out.