If I know where to go
I'll even have a frankness to show
It takes a long time and it's slow
But why did I let it flow?
Purl the thread to make a link
I find where my boat sinks
Wane us before we shrink
Dip a pen into blue ink
Start scratching a graphite
Like how a chronicler writes
A tale about a fight
Nothing's left to be right
Encaged like grapes in a keg
The face's as pale as a duck's egg
When someone's come to beg
A yolk and an eggwhite from a yegg
There, a life's to die
It won't stop saying "goodbye"
So much hair to dye
Blank colour in empty lie
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