A cascade like a wave
Washing over me.
Minimal resistance
I thought of bending
At the knee
Some think they are blind
Eyes open all the time
Some think they are kind
Bring them a lemon
They ask for a lime
Lemons, limes,
a few chill Rhymes
smiles from a dime
awesome time
Confusion sets in
Then I know, pretty sure I know
Then I know the fun begins
It is this much fun?
like shooting a gun, or chasing the sun?
So many so called sins
Sardines come in little tins
You eat the bones and the fins.
Lemons, limes,
a few chill Rhymes
smiles from a dime
awesome time
What to do where to go
Every day the same damn show
Long hair short hair, broke rich,No one cares. No one fights no one dares. The stares and the glares took all the cares, threw them out along the back stairs.
The light was out. I had to shout . Many strange hazy shapes, dancing about. The power gone, an unpaid bill. Your daddy spent the money on pills. Society, let's own our ills. Breathe with gills and let the spaces fill. Air water high low where does it end? When did it go? How the hell am I supposed to know?
I read some books And gave dirty looks. You never returned the shirt you took. I remember the plot but forget the book. A crook by a brook watched a wet dog who shook. Water water every where flying about off the dogs hair. Wine is fine, when it's not mine.
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