Stronghold
There’s a new spasm
Roaming through the streets at night
To cover up an old chasm
Save are those
who gang up on the tides
Everything about them
Forever lent and borrowed
Because they never feel like
Wasting their heart on the world
Right before you plan to reap
Your gardens die and weed will grow
Right before I thought I’d choke
I realized I’m not like you
Where sentiment turned into stronghold
They measure land in acre
As richest soil the wind foretold
Excommunicate the relish to falter
And I can’t tell you how much I disagree
How the yonder pervades your saying
Where muses bite my lips and drag me
Under the ice of the lacrimal lake
Right before you plan to reap
Your gardens die and weed will grow
Right before I thought I’d choke
I realized I’m not like you
I come to watch you losing it…
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