pull the plug

painted into corners
walls around and above.
this we know.
time to go.
cold outside
this we know.
houses
big caskets
need to run in sand
swim in water.
depression
burning fosssil fuels
to survive.
thats not me
this I know.
i feel nomadic
like to travel where
my clothes
are all I need.
this I know.
slippin into
the corner
in the big caskets
this we know.
home movies of
my sisters
long ago
this we know.
none of me
nothin left
where to go?
this I know.