Drumroll at the brewery

a mountain of madness
i climb every day
a wave of reproachment
is coming my way
the peak of the mountain
may never be reached
the crack in the wall
may never be breached
a torrent of wildness
i swim every day
a moment of madness
from every which way
a problem to worry
like a dog with a bone
a hassle to handle
a mind to be blown
a job to be done
a plan to fulfill
i climb up a mouintain
or slide down a hill
i look at the schedule
an impossible task
some sorta miracle
is all that i ask

1982
thoughts on a high speed production line