Its not me thats moving

Splitting and slicing,
Pieces of clay,
Jaring and corrupting
Clouds in the sky

Brash and Terrifying
Supermarket Jam
Scary Sun
Outside my window

Smothering faces
Crowds in the town
Evil laughs
From that Jack in the Box

Cabin Fever
In the playground
Walls closing in
Around my pillow

Smothering
in my bathrobe
drowning
in my bathtub