Just another worst day of your life
Deep sighs from being hard pressed
for "time"
Between a rock and a hard place
Exhaling moth-y breath
With no moth-ly magic in it
And for all its wistful future mountains
And water color sunrise potential
Its still a never-now dream
And pointless for every fiber that is non-brain
On this the worse day of your life
2 comments:
Damn, I can even hear the chord change from the first stanza to the second. Like the sky opening up.
Super Thanks :)
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