Friday, November 19, 2021

29th Degree

These forces at work
How badly they hurt
The A on my shirt
This poisoned dessert
The pulleys, the strings
Past lives behind scenes
They haunt me in dreams
Sleepwalk me to things
Attempt to rewrite
To run from my plight
Control and I fight
You sentence, indict
29th degree
Can't Shake The Disease
Die on my trapeze
Because you dropped me

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