Sweetbread that is for the mind
My stomach tied in a ball of knots
Is the frustration that I long to find
It's hard to hide the fear I got
The fear I got
is of losing you
it comes in rhythms
with the gum that I chew
Today or tomorrow
it matters not
Longing and Sorrow
I am distraught
The fears of the future
mirror those of the past
jumbled in circles
like a horse's sweet ass
That is all that I am
and will be nothing more
I am rattled, a victim
like sand on the shore.
My mild upbringing
encircles your life
it guides you and teaches
of dealing with strife
Insights and Wisdom
live and let die
today or tomorrow
It's all a
proud
large
wide
arrogant
pompous
huge
bulky
enormous
mammoth
massive
lie.
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