letra de no fun - j. mamana
it’s rude male health
not what you’d call willpower
and it’s so boring
not worth engaging with
i’m on my own—and that’s the goal
but it’s on my tongue
death lingers in the air
taunt it? i wouldn’t even dare
in stillness, excited into prayer
i wasn’t so easily amused by childish jokes
but the serpent in its way does clown us to this day
too true
you’re on your own—that much is known
after a while, the memory does fade
while the sentiment remains
forever
the reaper comes
one day, for all of us
knowing is difficult to bear
knowledge won’t remedy despair
in stories and songs
the dead seem to linger on
writ into lines
sung out in rhymes
but nothing makes up for what is true and terrible
that once you lose someone they’re lost. well
love is not a resurrection spell
it’s no use
too true
we’re on our own—and that is all
into the bright, unserious, and slow
we experience an ending
and then, slowly
we grow
no fun. f-ck that. no fun
say no more, but
if time is an orchid
we’re its stem, its stem
its stem, its stem
and on a wight
one week post-death
a bloom of baby’s breath
lay lightly on your chest
made up and in your sunday best
you were on display—and that’s okay
the look on your face
was solemn and aware
i could sense that you were there
by grace alone
no fun. f-ck that. no fun
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