I'm living in a hole and I want to go deeper
I never find gold but other things much sweeter
Sweeter than the frosting on the cake
Sweeter than beespit for christ sake
I found the death certificate for my father
And I tunnelled to the center of the Earth
I folded it and shoved it in my back pocket
I keep digging
So many people in the world who love me
Toss down the rope ladder to climb and I keep digging
I want out of reach
And yell at them for blocking the sunlight a reflection
In the dark it wasn't angry
I wasn't falling
As long as it keeps reflecting
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2 | Mechanical |
3 | Piranha |
4 | The Origamists |
5 | Who Would Understand a Turtle |
6 | The Cross and the Crusade |
7 | Christine Perfect |
8 | Pants |
9 | Rough Draft |
10 | The Conflict of Toulouse |