I'd unknow water writer bout
I done no war to right a droubt
Eyes trove tomb ache agar den earth
Its source at worst was work and thirst
Eyes pent mile iPhon lie finch airs
I ended up in strife on stairs
I'll earned be trail be form eye peak
I wither now like a sapling bleached
"Does Joe serve God for nothing?" you say
What will it take, to make you slither away?
I thought that life was short of course
How long is light or a string of force?
My body won't do what I want it to
My head is meant for the sewer’s spew
My heart is burnt like the blackest night
My soul is spoilt like bloodied shiet
I'm a stool your feet have sat upon
My legs don't stand but I fall withdrawn
I’m a steed you reined and rode upon
My lead is worn and my neck is torn
I’m a sapling sapped of sap and root
My leaves are droop and I cannot shoot
Nurse me now or leaf me die
I’d water know more than just the light
