Spinning with no friction I'm a
Toothless cog
Can't seem to find my way through
December's fog
A musty blanket of
Mustard gas
You asked if I was feeling ok and
I said yeah
But late at night when the stiff wind goes limp
I can see my own true colors like a mantis shrimp
There was no straw that broke the
Camel's back
Rubber band stretched too far it
Had to snap
Aching tension as we
Get closer together
My life is a
Bloody pheasant feather
But late at night when the moon is blue
I'm howling out across the prairie at what I remember was Sue
But late at night when demons are free
I feel the cold fog impose and take over me
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