think I fixed it when I mixed it
come taste it if you don't
like it don't waste it
down the drain it would
break my heart cause me
pain the thought it was
all in vain work too hard
for every thing think I
don't here the receipt
and the change hard
to connect out of range
took a sip acting strange
moving like a puppet
on a string cut the cord
born again walk the
earth on a cane it
only hurts when it
rains and thunders
bothers me none
I go under deep in
the trenches not a
soul in sight for
social distance
fallen down don't
need assistance
can stand on my
decision truth or
dare never have
I ever like playing
games chess is not
a game it's a real thing
keeping a eye on your
queen coming for the King
swaying back is how to lean
The Immortal Wize
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