Polydipsia


Nobody told me we'd lose in this fight
And I'm still lost inside
An old friend whispers
Old friend, we burn

Below are serpents that kill our children
Down the drain to
Join the others
She has dispensed down there
Welcome home son,
This is when your life begins

You said to me,
"Ff this is what you want then I'll be there
Counting all the cards
That you hold on"
You cannot be sure when I'll fold
This is what you want so we're good

I'm trying to find my way
The ground shakes away the pain
Of earthquakes in the doorway
Not to get hurt from falling debris

Below are serpents that kill our children
Down the drain to
Join the others
She has dispensed down there
Welcome home son,
This is when your life begins

If somehow I can see the rising sun
Where bridges burn down
And maybe I am blind to all but color;
Where water falls to the ground







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