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Artiste:
This Town Needs Guns
Titre:
In Praise Of Idleness
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Fourteen cleaning crimson from carpets of cream Before that it’s seen School tie tied too tight I’m afraid it’s frayed and has dropped my weight Cough, choke, press your hands on your throat You broke your nose when your noose broke loose How quickly caught that I have been Within the life I’ve failed to leave Tragic how common this want to rot Could it be symptomatic of an ancient mechanic? People evolved for a vastly different time Before we tamed our thoughts with an inquisitive mind Move on I’m no good What do I contribute Cut the fat from your backs Where do I exactly fit? Does the group benefit if I quit And cease to exist? Solicit illness from excess Mental wellness and health The antithesis of success In praise of idleness The true altruists gift To split the wrist Self sacrifice A common drive, it is rife With science, sustenance is sustained in abundance How do I feel a pride? I’m still alive