Broken teeth
chipped fingers
occasional blindness
to pay rent…
let me rest,
let me cry,
my broken back,
hard heart
disabused of illusion,
there is no freedom
to buy.
Not in a house,
Not in a car …
but in fire
there is renewal,
if not freedom.
screaming at low volumes
Broken teeth
chipped fingers
occasional blindness
to pay rent…
let me rest,
let me cry,
my broken back,
hard heart
disabused of illusion,
there is no freedom
to buy.
Not in a house,
Not in a car …
but in fire
there is renewal,
if not freedom.