what day is this?
it doesn't matter
i still exist
and the world
didn't shatter
so yeah
I'm in the latter
of the chatter
or
the noise
and i still
can hear
the will of God's voice
and choice
to have me be
so poetically free
yeah
key to key
pain to brain
yeah
when i write
i get excited
but
i feel wheel insane
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