The other day
The men in black
Took my friend away
Just like that
They put him in a room
With those two way mirrors
Interrogated him for hours
And hours
They asked me how we met
That’s when I smelled a rat
What was my relationship to the
Accused
Questions like that
Well now my friend
is under lock and key
By the FBI
And the CIA
He wanted to be a taxidermist
Unfortunately, instead
He got too close to Area 51
And they almost shot him dead
Now they’re watching me
They completely trashed my place
And if I don’t play ball
They’ll redesign my face.
© Sue Young
Artwork by ©Ste Young
Things In My Head 