September 30, 2009
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He descends upon your open wound,
Your twisted fate
Like a ravenous raven
Cashed it in, you checked it
Bring the money back to daddy
That’s always been your twisted lie
And crashing-
You’re swimming, ducking, treading
Colder, colder
Stupid games, stupid lies
You’re drifting farther away
Farther than you’ve ever dared
The only word that pounds inside your brain
Your cool, mellow skull
Back to the porch light
And smack
A young boy’s kiss
Eats up your father’s slap
And the cocaine’s grasp is no longer there
A startled breath, and
You’re lifted-

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