Uncooked labor

Undone by the man

Broken and torn to shreds

Meeting no requirements

Cycling in and out


With every infusion of cash

Breaking up and replying

Being torn by gashes of the spirit

Troubled by noise, troubled by stillness

The uncontrollability of the inevitable

Spilling the seed everywhere but where it wants to go

Chanting over voices

Being in a state of fluid rage

The uncontrollability of the masterful

The cloaking of intentions

Grappling with the troubles

Seeing no way out

Tempted to borrow more money

Falling into the trap

Seeing no way out

Endure, endure

Leave it all to me

Cooking up a storm

Unready for your wages

Unready for your patience

Unknown how to proceed

Wandering around like a patient

Becoming undone in the storm

Tilting over the side rails

Falling overboard


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