words don’t
come easy I’ve
forgotten how to write (if I ever
knew) I mean what purpose does it
serve? why does it happen? how? I simply can’t remember I think I’m failing I’m going down I have no words to hold me up I’ve been bound and gagged by doubt I demand to see a lawyer before I am buried in apathy so paint me as a child light the touch paper and set my rocket loose I have a song trapped in me I’d love to sing it to you but I’m all out of juice
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