Breathing I/O

We gotta run to the riptide
And turn this inside out
Every last idea
Go get a gun for the monsters
All the stocks and bonds to sprout
To the dumpsters!
And now everyone is here
Breathing in, breathing out
To the doors, do the winter
No more fearsome interface
Just a place to be
Shoot the horse, not its splendor
Images to interlace
Pull the splinter!
You know there’s everything to see
Breathing inLike a baby in a big band
Breathing outA tornado in a fish tank
Breathing outEverything you’ll ever pray for
Breathing injust doesn’t matter anyway
In a breath, in a whisper
You’ll make do with disbelieve — and a pistol
You’ll second guess the old system
Pull stunts like wisdom teeth
Come on, mister!
Breathing inLike a baby in a big band
Breathing outA tornado in a fish tank
Breathing outEverything you’ll ever pray for
Breathing injust doesn’t matter anyway