Words of welcome
Were cannon fire
My ears ring, still
Sleep eludes me
I knew it would
Concrete laid in my stomach
Some 900 and +
I mind not the others
But mine is way overdue
Sick of being sick of being sick of
The same archaic resonance
Concrete laid in my chest
Some 900 and +
I mind not the others
But mine is way overdue
Sick of being sick of being sick of
Difficult to endure
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