I look but don't see what I need to save me from this night. When the
terror is out. It's whaling in the night
shadows as others look at me looking upon it in the shadows. I see him take
off his jacket and hood it's just a man
right. Then I see a super human being
a man of all trades. But upset because
they all want him to change an he can't
because he has already changed those
other whalers just are do greedy asking
For every thing under the sun and when the well has no more to give
then they all don't know how to act.
And are mad over hundred dollars
Which when they get there money's
they can pay. They don't have to black mail it out of so sick ones who's well
runs dry because it's just enough to
live and most all have a very bad afterword so survive is what we do
two make it beyond what is here with
Me an my sicknesses still kicking.
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