suspended animation

ted keeps his mind set in a haze, closes the blinds and sleeps for days, careful, but he don't lock the door, bashful, the slaw things on the floor, ted keeps his eyes glued to the tube, born in a brain that he don't use, flies on the dishes in the sink, hard thoughts he can't stand to think, what he's waiting for, he doesn't know, he hopes it finds him before he's old, inside he's waging war, because his stoner mind is so confined, in frozen time, the longing in his soul, it's alright, you're still young, you've got everything behind you but yourself, you're playing the wrong game son, spending your days in suspended animation, watching the robot-zombie die, thumbing the abx and y, sony speakers sing tear the tunes, l-listens to rap but lives the blues, catches a scent, he's kinda ripe, can't take a shower, schedule's tight, m*a*s*h and 7, cheers at 8, like everything the bath will have to wait, the master abiding his time, but it's all he got, for never winding his own clock, if every call is declined, then i suppose the guy you so resign, that no one tries to reach him while he rots, it's alright, you're still young, you've got everything behind you but yourself, you're playing the wrong game son, spending your day in suspended animation