Strength of my blues...
I hear heavy chains dragging across
Heavy feet they can't lift too weak
Deep susurrus to dry to speak
The air is thick
sticky with each inhale
Drowning my soul
My blues I can't controle...
Copyright © tasha Wheeler | Year Posted 2005
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