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Mourning Routine
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More discolored hues of blood in vein
Waking up on Sunday what’s today
I can’t see my face too far away, too far away
barefoot in the park they hate my shoes, threw them away
What’s the waste?
There’s something crawling over me
Unzipped my skin so I could breathe
Blue kangaroo is watching me
Says it’s all free
Take what you need
He looks as he did when I was a kid still shuttering
Heard he fell right off the mattress cheek has hit the ground
Died three times last weekend - family’s name went down the drain
What a shame
Crucified silk tied wrists skin deep
Laid down between sandpaper sheets
Blue kangaroo tries to wake me
Just let me be
I’ll get to sleep
Blue kangaroo I feel just like you I do I do
We wake up to mourning doves he says they’re talking shit
Moved by false perception, turns to pleasure anyway
What’s the waste?
(Blue kangaroo I love you)
(Blue kangaroo I’ll show you)
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