While we observed
Curfew roll by
Hours ago we knew
That Bigfoot Java
Was open
Twenty-four seven
And they sold
Coffee and energy
At three a.m.
So we made a stop
When we were sleepy
Back to your place again
Familiar creaking floors
Only been here once
Before
Drinking blood of the
Minotaur
This raspberry ichor
How the hell
Did I get here
Lost in the labyrinth
Tacoma night
Slipping away with
Morning birds
Now the tides have
Turned, no longer
Surviving, but thriving
Consume Reality! 