Absolute Zero
Woke up
To another pain filled day
Tendons stretched too far
And muscles ache
When did the words become so complicated
I used to say how I feel in one breathe
Now it takes a whole page of thinking
To describe how I’ve always felt
Play em like a fiddleA fiddle
out of tuneOnly finding the problems
When fixed, its time to move
Woke up
To another superstitious cause
From up on the wrong side of the bed
I fall
Woke up
To an overzealous sun
The air around me is ice cold
Absolute zero, and we’re done
Play em like a fiddle
A fiddleout of tune
Only finding the problems
When fixed, its time to move
It normally takes so much
Such thinking, such thought
When did my words
becomeSomething to prove to everyone
That I’m specialWhat about me
Am I not still special
Without beautiful wording
When did the words become so complicated
I used to say how I feel through my eyes
Now I must startle and completely mystify
To describe how I’ve felt all my life
Play em like a fiddle
Play em like a fiddle
Such divinity, such purity disconcerted
But to tame the loin
you can’t just crack
the wipe
I must grab them by the ears, so their eyes will follow the noise
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