And Only Then Will the Whining Commence

sweet november

While loosening the liquor tied around his neck

He thinks,

He believes,

That everything he's doing now is for a good cause

He wants

Them to see.

Everywhere he goes he thinks he's seeing what's real

But he's not

No he's not

For in the story that he's writing he forgot to jot down

The plot he

Left a spot

Open for her to come and finish up his story

So he can rest easily

Sleep away a work day, hey

He only wants a break

And a lover to come and take

Away all of his fears and hates

And to give him a goodnight kiss

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