Shower.

ah- that feeling
is it a deja vu?
something so familiar
yet so strange,

run your hands
through your crown;
restore it to full glory
breathe new life.

refresh every tissue
cause every cell to grow
flood the cities of the dead
send it down the drain.

bubble it up
foam on you
filled with nothingness
air- that's all i feel.

open the door
and out in the open
you risk another war
with tinny winnies,

well, at least you won this time round.