surrounding the town I live in.
Around me the clown I've been'n
(Long. Far too long, that prison)
now is no different.
Grinnin'
I am on display
to my own mind.
My contentious actions,
contemptuous to my design.
Why?
Why must I go blind,
at least 3 days
out of 9?
Here. Here I
AM.
Now. Now I
CAN.
When? Time is
NOW.
Forgiving me
SOMEHOW.
The one who must
FORGIVE ME.
The one who
MUST LIVE WITH ME.
ME.
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