you gave up
shocked, dismade
laid waste
made haste to make undoing
where are you going?
stunt growing, not the wild eye catching do it again type.
the no hype, pull back, tied down
gave me a frown
stink weed we'll run to push this through
I'll take it all away and make to bring it out
and make to bear it out
shout, will you? SHOUT! will you?
the still you aims at stagnent and sickly.
can hot water melt you
unfelt through time added.
healing all wounds right?
reach some hieght
stretch, creak, drink it all out.
unturn and unworm this stone fest.
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