Thursday

May Day

Tell me about your suffering
[Bigger]
Awl are hart goze owt two ewe
[That's better!]
If you can hang on a bit longer...
[Go 'head, girl, get down]
Running 'round A may pole
[Lay me down on cotton sheets]

It's May Day again, don
And we have grown up to(o)
Create our own g-ddamn omens
Nudges inspiration & reward structures
[I stand up next to a mountain]
But all our suffering is through
[Nothing satisfies but I'm getting closer]

I'm beating the shit out of my brain right now
And the pony, she no runnink, seƱior
But surprisingly there is no panic...
just...peaceful...void
[Tell me about your suffering, don]
The waiting period

Sure there are the "gems of the day"
And that felt good, right?
Characters with better voices
Ideas though

Odd being so sharp, fast
On top of every ripple
Feeling like a hummingbird
Amongst the albatross
[That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues]

At what point can you
Stop to smell the metaphor?
Like the Reverend Reggie Jackson said:
I Am Somebody!

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