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I don't mean to offend you
my pain is an issue, I'm trying to
get rid of, I am not ashamed to say
I didn't get any sugar and kisses were bitter
any love I have ever known
has left me and gone home
still I am not alone, still holding on
like I'm about to fall off
everyone who ever fell
knows that the grounds not soft
broken bones is too much loss
of time too fall asleep , waking up in pine
I don't like the smell wood, that's hard to shine
my ancient, antique pinnacle mind
tells me the time the tone will be
without looking on the wall
Damn! what if it's too late for me
