What do you want me to do

We can simmer the pot

Until the steam rains down upon us

Or turn off the stove

We can trip up or down

Inside out

Unknot my stomach

Die into a field of wheat

Wake up an ancient sage

Or gay Jesus

It won’t change the fact

That I must shit and drink water

Nearly every day

Let your light shine

Or piss your wick out

Just ask any spirit

Any manifestation

Naked little ego

Untie your own fucking knots.