Take the calamity back & swallow each pill
if you amount to anything, then follow each hill
batters up, badder luck has followed through
break down each pitch that you are modeled to
what Im about to do could cause an ulcer..
a home run, door lock, inhalation of the sulfur
disappearance, disintegration...its almost over
deleted, & buried deep, an x file without Mulder
the sky has shifted, the dream seems shattered
the tendon snaps, bones are brittle a year after
the drinks disappear with the major league laughter
you turn to shadows & fumes & no longer matter
the world forgets & the flowers wilt on the casket
Im back bastard with a match to fuel the flame...
ashes....to....ashes....
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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