BELIEVING IN DEAD LESBIANS

Freshman year psych the professor poses:
“Just cuz you’re within four walls with regal stained glass
does it mean you get a hallucination pass?”

On an international phone call, a dear old friend
But she’s gone a little off the deep end
The aspiring active listener I remain neutral and open
Until I hang up and realize OH SHIT
She just told me she’s digging tunnels for the apocalypse…

My dad, hating authority all his life it grew,
Now he's the elite, he’s got the truth, he knows...
The rest of us just swimming in the plebeian flow
But he has a mission, gotta spread the word!
Even if it ends banishment or divorce......
cuz it's a mega-unified conspiracy controlling the universe....

And me, on the phone to that same friend
But I’m down and out and looking for solutions
“these lesbians you’ve been talking to” she says…
“what lesbians?” I say,
“OH MY GOD SO THEY’RE DEAD??!
You better fill up your body with your self, don't let go!!!
Or these dead lesbians are gonna take over and grow”

Well, I didn’t know but she’d been put in the bin
I guess I was close, could have soon been…..
DEPARTED LESBIANS WHISPERING IN MY EARS????
Yes. Yea, that’s exactly what she said
And even though I don’t,  also, I do…. I believe her….. and I’m scared…