Confusion like the clown climbing
to reach the fun
Children laughing
because of pity
...
Trips runs walks jogs journeys travels
Try saying that fast
Eventually you'll get it right
But when that happens
...
Bringing it out in the light
Seeing that everything is fine
Working on the moves of glory
Watching it all fade like dandelions
...
Bury bury me down
Once upon a time I buried me down
I wanted to escape from all sound
...
I had the holistic pictures
The pictures that told me
all about perfection
What I would have
...
Sitting, standing, sleeping whatever
it all comes down to the weather
now it's raining blood
hitting my skin like the sun
...
Confusion is a part of my thing
Now I don't even know
what to sing
or which fits to these stings
...
Puke, vomit, something
Eating my throat.
Watch horror
so I can let it go
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Harmonica Poem
Harmonica harmonica
you're my bitsyditsydoo
harp harp
to the beat
of my inner
instrument