Rubbish! Rubbish! "Trash."

Upside-down. Inside-out.
Erosion & distortion.
“Seek!” though, “you shall” never “find”
The million pieces left laying on the
trash can, “I blame[d] you”
Find me! Find me!
You’ll never lie. “I cannot tell a lie!”
Liar! Liar! Inside-down.
Fading. Fading. Dying.
“You look like your”
Father! Father, how could you!
“Mother. Can I call you mother?”
“No.” Mother? Father, I shan’t call her
“hi.” that’s all. Find me.
You’ll never listen.
The upside-[“you’re]-down” city.
Find me, find me.
Skipping stones in the creek.
“How’d you do that?”
“The concept. Ignorance is common in a child.”
Ignorance? Rude! Rude!
“To not know.” Fact of life.
Swing, swing.
“I feel like flying.”
“Try [some of] this.” Get high and fly.
No lies! [Balling?!]
“What? Why?” Wait!
Don’t tell me! We’re just “insane”
Insane! You don’t know what that means.
Oh I don’t?
“Slicker, ay?”
“Nah. Never live there. Visiting though.”
Lock up! Lock up!
“Father, father!” His sun taught me.
“He taught me to skip stones.”
Pebbles can fly to the sun.
Garden? No, no.
“In the crick,” down at the park,
“he taught me to skip stones.”
He “means a lot to you.”
Yes, yes, “he does.”
They just don’t see what they do.
They do to me.
Don’t tell them! Are you “insane”?!
You’re average. You’re normal.
“Paranoid. Paranoid. Pothead! Druggy!”
FAKE! Fake. Lost.
Upside-down.
Disorder! Disorder!
“You suck.” “I suck?” You suck!
“Find your own damn” way home.