In hopes that some divine benevolent being
Or otherwise
And in my eagerness preempting sacrifices
In hopes that some divine benevolent being
Or otherwise
Would see me and take pity
Maybe have mercy or something
(for)giving something
Something or other for nothing
But you know?
Nothing feels so bad
Save ornery sun rays
Burn straight through my straw hat
Rage blister my snow skin
Hairpin
And I go away
If I lay down I’m never getting up
With my head half gone will I carry on?
Or
With my head half gone am I carrion?
And in my eagerness preempting sacrifices In hopes that some divine benevolent being Or otherwise And in my eagerness preempting sacrifices In hopes that some divine benevolent being Or otherwise Would see me and take pity Maybe have mercy or something (for)giving something Something or other for nothing But you know? Nothing feels so bad Save ornery sun rays Burn straight through my straw hat Rage blister my snow skin Hairpin And I go away If I lay down I’m never getting up With my head half gone will I carry on? Or With my head half gone am I carrion? Explain Request ×
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