i like everything on the outside clean because the inside is a mess

i like everything on the outside clean because the inside is a mess

there are thoughts thrown and heaped around

there are broken ideas piling up on the ground

there are demons screaming through barbed wire

relentless monsters that never seem to tire

i like my things my things and everything i like together

i've got a button, a screw, and a feather

and they all go in my box

because everything on the outside must be clean

but when the button seems a bit more shiny, the feather more fluffy, and the screw more rusty

ill put them on display pretty and clean

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