tested in flames

take me with you please baby
everywhere you will ever go
sour like a sauce made of vinegar
that tastes good but you dont know why
eventually you wake up to find your life
daring the night to show you more fun
in case you didn’t know you were already drowning in it
nobody buys what the big robots are selling
finding the only way out of the system
let the air come in and open the door
and make peace with everything that can bother you
maybe you can find out where you should be at this point
everywhere i ever will go
shall you take me with you when you go baby
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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