Dear cat, how've you been?
I'm not gettin' much sleep
The drugs ain't kicked in
And I'm tired and weak
I gotta work in the morning
But I might call off
'Cause I'm sick and I'm tired
And I wanna lie in bed with my dog
Perfect and sane thoughts flow through my brain
Then all of a sudden I'm crying and babbling
Nothing can help the state that I'm in
I'm sorry I'm not a better friend
Burnt out and pissed
Sick and tired of all this
Existential
Crisis
Blurred vision in a spinning room with nothing but my thoughts
Wondering if I am the Kwisatz Haderach
But I must not fear, because fear is the mind-killer
And I cannot decide if I like David Lynch's Dune
Dear cat, did you like Dune?
I hope that you're doing well
We'll see each other soon
'Cause all cats we go to hell
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Dear cat, how've you been?
I'm not gettin' much sleep
The drugs ain't kicked in
And I'm tired and weak
I gotta work in the morning
But I might call off
'Cause I'm sick and I'm tired
And I wanna lie in bed with my dog
Perfect and sane thoughts flow through my brain
Then all of a sudden I'm crying and babbling
Nothing can help the state that I'm in
I'm sorry I'm not a better friend
Burnt out and pissed
Sick and tired of all this
Existential
Crisis
Blurred vision in a spinning room with nothing but my thoughts
Wondering if I am the Kwisatz Haderach
But I must not fear, because fear is the mind-killer
And I cannot decide if I like David Lynch's Dune
Dear cat, did you like Dune?
I hope that you're doing well
We'll see each other soon
'Cause all cats we go to hell
I'm not gettin' much sleep
The drugs ain't kicked in
And I'm tired and weak
I gotta work in the morning
But I might call off
'Cause I'm sick and I'm tired
And I wanna lie in bed with my dog
Perfect and sane thoughts flow through my brain
Then all of a sudden I'm crying and babbling
Nothing can help the state that I'm in
I'm sorry I'm not a better friend
Burnt out and pissed
Sick and tired of all this
Existential
Crisis
Blurred vision in a spinning room with nothing but my thoughts
Wondering if I am the Kwisatz Haderach
But I must not fear, because fear is the mind-killer
And I cannot decide if I like David Lynch's Dune
Dear cat, did you like Dune?
I hope that you're doing well
We'll see each other soon
'Cause all cats we go to hell
Writer: Natty Bumppo
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