why leads to lie
and don't give me a whiff of if
every person walks by
in their own universe.
the sky walls me off
green grass holds me up
with nothing down below
unless i dig to find it
trees all mourn over water
but we ain't heard nothing yet
millions dead with no freeze
to kill the bugs
and people wonder how
i'm going to die after
the cancer diagnosis
like everybody else, I guess
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