Though I try in vain
To wrap my tongue around
The words I cannot seem to place
Thoughts spill from my brain
Their essence might contain
The stuff of things I can't explain
I've thoroughly unwound
Myself without a sound
But now a noise I cannot seem to make
I need not yet be set
Upon my own death
A lack of life can catalyze regret
I can't find the strength I once possessed
My senses dull and digress
I can't sing about the same old thing
For much longer
I can't get the seed to sprout from earth
Mother nature cast me out from birth
I can't be an unnatural being
For much longer
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