in dealing with psychosis and the desperate highly strung one tiptoes through the eggshells that one finds oneself among reminders one might suffer from the eggs that one has slung
but when a patient in a crazy frame of mind has clung to any provocation one has proffered or undone to engender violence from a mob by lashings from his tongue victimised by actual things or versions he has wrung....
make sure some songs of eggs are sung and posters egg are duly hung put some ho into your gung...
or breathe a riot air gone bung and skulk in to your iron lung
