Call me unfortunate
That you would want to rest assured
That all I could do is wait here forever
Just bending time but I can’t delay
Besides, now I’m hungry
I could’ve tried to make things right
Could’ve tried to turn the tide
But time just was not on our side
There’s nothing I can do
To rid myself of pestilence that drains an open mind
Just like it swallows back at home
The weight of interference
Though the bells are barely ringing
Call me unlucky, it’s really not too far off the mark
As I lay me down to sleep
Your benevolence fights its way inside
Stuck between the heart and the headache
Seems like months since you’ve appeared
An angel in a shining skirt with jarring mental anguish
And left standing in a hole
I breathe a sigh of wealth as I parade into the future
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