David William Breidenthal Poet Lyric

spunked OUT

Again, I lose control 
And then, there goes my soul
I’m sorry I hurt you so
I’m sorry I took away your glow

I lost my *****
My mind’s full of junk 
I didn’t know it will cost my life
To lose it all and gain strife, strife
Cuts me like a jagged knife 
To lose you all my life
All my life, all my life

I lost my ***** long ago 
Life is like a short-term show
My voice is not heard
In this wilderness
I’m a damaged bird of hopelessness

I lost my *****
My mind’s full of junk 
I didn’t know it will cost my life
To lose it all and gain strife, strife
Cuts me like a jagged knife 
To lose you all my life
All my life, all my life

My wings are gone
And I must move on 
I’m sorry I had to let go
Of everything hurting me though
My wings are sore…now, I soar
And I must be more…somehow to the core
Than they say I am
I once was a broken dam

I lost my *****
My mind’s full of junk 
I didn’t know it will cost my life
To lose it all and gain strife, strife
Cuts me like a jagged knife 
To lose you all my life
All my life, all my life

I lost my *****
My mind’s full of junk 
I didn’t know it will cost my life
To lose it all and gain strife, strife
Cuts me like a jagged knife 
To lose you all my life
All my life, all my life

To lose you all my life because…
All my life, I’m just a lost cause 
It hurts me to the core
All the more, but what for?
I lost my *****, I lost my thought trunk…I lost my skunk punk funk…
And you — am I amongst your mind junk?
Guess I’m not your kind
So, I’m truly left behind

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