Time tells me this
So for now run away-
because none of this is your business,
never mind the bleeding branch that's supplemented your fitness,
never mind the hateful rant you hear in your illness,
so just forget all those times when you just couldn't feel witnessed,
its all gonna fly,
as long as you stray from the spindrift,
you have done some hard time,
now it's time to be a part of the hit list,
you get mine and I get your willingness...
Too bad you are gonna find that you are a sneering ventriloquist,
who's side kick is alive with the eagerness,
to get evenness-
between two teammates in the same building on this…
Too bad you can't be a pine in the mountains on this,
for real feel the cold and the dampness
that you've dealt since your kids became arrogant.
Because by now we must have sewed it right in...
It will be there by the time you reach the dawn of your dim,
too bad you could only ever lift up your fins,
too bad we weren't ever in the same pool to go swim,
because this is not war against whims,
it really is just a downpour of age old sin,
coming on our leaders-
not seeing yourself without them,
you constantly tire yourself about how to doubt them...
Copyright © Jimmi Canada | Year Posted 2013
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