i know i go too hard im gettin too old for that shit when u bang ur head up against the wall too much u start seeing stars strange miracle "resolve is stronger than hope" exhale in time with me pull on my ear when ur ready it's gonna be a beautiful day tomorrow
no one knows who did it the storm struck lightning as usual i was on hand to pick up the pieces but some whip up bad blood for so long i've been caught up a succession of left jabs & a right hook i am concussed again my face inside the mothers of bulldogs lions & snakes trauma counselling who would be one? it started at two the Troubles raged heavy lacerating deep within my toddler soul come to me darling though my breath smells of wine & cigarettes two wabi sabi repaired cups/pots/vases slow dancing as our coals blush turning the lamp down low at last i cracked whisper like Etta after 55 years no longer guilt no longer shame no longer numb sanity through madness punchdrunk blind finally a man & a woman don't be scared i'm not