Hearing My Name In the Murmur of the Crowds
i've died too many timesfor this pain to make sense
life should be less toxic, more tropic
while waiting to fly
i've sighed too many times
while climbing da fence
replies should be less snappy, more happy
i've cried too many times
because i'm so dense
life should be less toxic, more tropic
while waiting to fly
- Ken Peters
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