Its all out there now mucking up the crisp air
My moist breath most likely wasted on ignorant ears
I owe much to few and nothing to many
But for my own sake, or stupidity:
Brought up with love
Used up with apathy
Caught up in confusion
Tangled up in sheets
Held up by distractions
Given up by myself
You'll find me no longer
Bogged down with weight
Tied down with pain
Thrashed down in currents
Thrown down in surrender
Put down by fools
Stared down by strangers
You'll see me no more
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