CRAP, definition my life
but hey sometimes u have to flush the crap to get the bowl clean again
so maybe this will all go away in awhile
who knows not me for sure
i live each day stepping on broken glass in bare feet
one slip and opps there goes a toe
another slip of a vein maybe hitting the vain
or correctly, hitting the problem where it needs solving
who knows lifes full of mysteries
wish mine werent all bad lately
tomorrow's another day maybe life can treat me right

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