letra de formonide 200 - barsonist
[verse: barsonist]
let me breathe a sigh of relief, i feel tired and keep desiring peace
i’m snoozing then, the cycle repeats, i’m losing strength, that fire beneath
i wake up wonder likely upon w-why it’s such hard
for a day ta structure/data structure like binary tree, hyponymy? yeah
ain’t no skeptical topic, let me come—{coughs}—let me come honest
when you get (what?) life from above, death is be—{coughs}—death is beyond
this flesh isn’t promised so, till the final (what?) breath in the bronchus
daily i’ll fight the concept of aging, i try to hide but darned legs are aching yeah
but, i just don’t think my sullen voiced, unemployed—{coughs}—i just don’t think my sullen voiced, unemployed
son understands the struggle, the scramble
tussle, gut, tangles, scuffles, some hassles
truculent: back; front: humble, the balance
grubworker’s back this burden demands i’ve
yes, thrown some tantrums, yelled, oh, but pampered
went yoga master: bent over backwards
shed home a lantern, fed yogurt ample
when no one asked us yeah
he’ll heap up the conscience maybe when (when?), he’ll become a father
or when i—{coughs}—or when i leave like from a tree in the season of autumn
sea full of problems yeah, i believe he would solve ’em and make it out this slum
just can’t get this off my chest like that itch that’s been down in lungs
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