Limit Of Shunt Beanbag

the deep end is still to rise it needs a filling
you rise and then I can't pretend
why can't you help me out. I can't stop feeling down
honorable intension sigh distorted by this chilling
you may take me down but is your spirit willing
you rise and then, I can't pretend
why can't you help me out, I can't stop feeling down
the earth has broken you
now it's going to hinder you
it buries hate in you
resides like mildew
poured out my love but it trickled in your pool
I swim with certainty, but I am sinking just for you
chores for your laugh boring me to
tears bring me to my knees
but that is oh so typical
a few too many eyes
a feeling that is local
you rise and then I can't pretend
why can't you help me out, I can't stop feeling down
the earth has broken you
now it's going to hinder you
it buries hate in you
resides like mildew

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