So Say I: The Truth

 

If you look too hard,

You will never be able to

See the doormen.

 

My dreams infest my roommate�s hair,

Which is either sabotaging my computer

Or is not.

 

Before it was born,

My grandfather�s missing arm

Ran marathons regularly.

 

My fourteen year old brother

Was my age in pajamas and

Leather in the old theater.

 

Ellen is

Either dead

Or she�s been pretending for a long time.

 

We are all happy

Or

We are all standing on mousepads,

But I may be wrong.