Don'T Care
The violent wind
The angry breeze
It’s in the air
It’s when you breathe
Your sick thoughts
Your twisted mind
It’s in you
It’s almost time
You’re in the moment
You can’t stop
Don’t let go
Let them drop
It’s almost over
You’re unaware
Times ran out
You don’t care
Copyright © Steve Crabtree | Year Posted 2009
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