seems that with the mexican root canal
comes a hefty splotch
of mexican pain pills.
turns 1 beer into 6
and mariachi
into a thorn
in
my
mind.
nothing new there
but i can say
that the pills
have suppressed
my inhibitions
to the point that
i am teetering
alarmingly
close
to heading
up ten floors
so i can
take
a
piss
on
the
band.
after so many years of rock and roll,
one deserves a little peace and quiet.