Wednesday, May 14, 1997

depress

and what is right
can’t think tonight
tomorrow I don’t know
what is wrong
with this song
words just kind of flow
out of a mouth
bird flying south
north I am confused
about a strange feeling
no time to be kneeling
joints becoming abused
not moving too fast
can make it last
enjoy each step of the way
angry red hair
don’t even care
won’t depress myself today…

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