Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Fall Shows Up Drunk In My Yard Valentine

Whatever made matter
whoever made blood
the source of all matter
he gives us our daily test
the young fall down at his feet
such luxury looks like heaven
but it’s the same circus acts
morning evening exciting boring
the consumer is always consumed
the mockingbird returns
he sits in the yard and shrieks
I’ve come to save the world
give up you lazy freaks

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