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Half-Mile Ankle Drag
I'd like to think atleast
I'm ingenuitive with how I speak
A word of wisdom here or there
Speaking stupidity with lots of flair
Can you see my half-day gaze?
I've returned to amend my ways
Here I fall and I shall remain
Too damp and cold to set souls aflame
Sad to say that it's just a test
I may deliver an impact subpar at best
But atleast I've tried, more than once
My luck's just drained in this instance
Bones emerge from epidermis shield
Nothing halts this fear that they wield
And here I am, another stab in my flow
Left in the highway with no direction to follow
Sad is me, skin's a bit bruised
Maybe tonight I'll fall into disuse
Disgracing the family title as I trudge along
Humming a tune to a melody that once was called song
Sorry, Mom, I know this boy's not what you want
Forgive me, Dad, I know this boy's not what expected
I apologize to all who know the real me
Who realize what it is to act as an epic monstrosity
Thank god today, I haven't quite been rejected
But I'm still bleeding
Still beaten
Still being dragged by the ankle
Believe me.
