the flood
2006-05-09 | 12:12 a.m.
the roots of this tree
are wrapped around me
try as i might
i will dissapate at night my strength will wax
it will wane
in vain in vain
i cannot breath like this
the water will rise
i'll be choked and i'll be parted
from life.
I'll be cut down to size.
PUT ME TO BED.
TAKE APART MY HEAD.
TAPE MY MOUTH SHUT.
NUMB MY REBEL GUT.
TIE ME UP.
HANG WHAT I WANT.
I NEED TO MOVE
FORWARD
FORWARD
FORWARD
[move me]
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