Fiction to stick to

when you last checked
there were no holes in your head
no branches out to trip you
but since it was suggested
and it’s taking shape
the shape will take you
there’s always somebody who will tell you
there’s always a new body to step into
fumbling for a wall or edge
to stick yourself to
the one that best describes you
but since it’s been suggested
and it’s taking shape
the shape will take you
there’s always somebody who will tell you
there’s always a new body to step into
when you last checked
you didn’t like the taste
but hunger could persuade you
and since it was suggested
and it’s taking shape
the shape will take you
there’s always somebody who will tell you
there’s always a new body to step into