SURROUNDED BY WASPS

Help me, I’m surrounded by wasps, I can’t hear what they say
Buried under their droning buzz, the antidote for the day
Your garage bares its fangs, tossing commas into barren soil
Interruptions sprout springtime through, bearing tumult and turmoil
Lie die, lie die die die die, Lie die die die die, lie die die die
Help me, I’m surrounded by wasps, furious wings poisoned to life
Squinting I can see through the swarm, feel your indifference like a knife
Shall I collapse into clothes, wriggle down in my elbowed sleeves
Or vibrate into atmosphere, anti-matter no one can perceive
Lie die, lie die die die die, Lie die die die die, lie die die die
Lie die, lie die die die die, Lie die die die die, lie die die die
Lie die, lie die die die die, Lie die die die die, lie die die die
Lie die, lie die die die die, Lie die die die die, lie die die die