Memories of blood,
of something else,
that was,
it wasn’t a dream,
it wasn’t a lie,
memories of a life,
a lie,
now,
who am I?

Memories of blood,
of something else,
that was,
it wasn’t a dream,
it wasn’t a lie,
memories of a life,
a lie,
now,
who am I?
Ah Monday
What would we do w/0
A little pain
To start the weak
To let the sick
Get sicker
and die
Before Mondays
Soup has time to cook
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