you're wasting
precious air
by wailing at those
who will never hear youyou can keep clawing
at the coffin
but it would never
make a difference
you are stuck
and stuck you will stay-n.c
dirt | poem
you're wasting
precious air
by wailing at those
who will never hear youyou can keep clawing
at the coffin
but it would never
make a difference
you are stuck
and stuck you will stay-n.c