Bare boughs arc above
Dull dry brown Continuous pattern One follows another Corps de ballet Each follows the last Arc over circle around Rain brings shine To the bare boned canopy That hails with Skeletal salute Those who travel beneath
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Dull ache in
My center Tightened throat Feels left behind Unwanted Takes me back to Childhood left behind Sandlot baseball Let her play catcher Bat in the teeth All night I hang on Work against Stress and tightening Bad attitude bad sound Not worth it Don't want to do this Don't not want to Caught in a snare Not sure where to go from here Every banned food
Is another loss Feel like crying but Who cries over food When they're not starving I feel each loss sharply Feels like punishment Toys taken away Look at others feast Through a window Nose pressed against the glass Poor pitiful one Have to rally Find the strength Head up Do not get dragged down By losses As I see Each sweet morsel Snatched away Calling up a pill mill
While I'm waiting I Feel my senses thrill thrill Waiting for the feeling the chill Sensation of vibration Up my spine to my grill Drilling through my brain Going up a hill Never standing still Chase the thrill in the pill Someday it's gonna kill kill Me halt me make me still It's time to stop this drill Cause it's gonna kill Gonna kill Me Tough love
Cruel to be kind love No fun at all love What I gotta do love Not looking forward to Doing it Speaking out Showing it But how else to change this Trend pattern behavior That is just wrong Hurts people Hurts me too I gotta be tough Be cruel Be kind To love |