third paragraph is my own favourite đ
This tail âtween my legs
annoys you like a dog that begs
lonesome dog
hear the howling wolf in me
whining for a bitch on heat
canât sit still with wandering feet
iâm a lonesome dog
she returns my lonesome call
from behind her garden wall
i can see her masterâs tall
iâm a lonesome dog.
i stare at the walls i stare at my floor
my furniture and kitchen door
sometime, i screamed at the sky
asking God why do i do these things
that bring pain, the sky fell with rain
and the wind fell silent with
omens of demons that i tried to hide from myself
âroll up roll up ânâ gather round if you can
here he comes with another masterplan
watch him work his wonders if he will
running in rondels around the millâ
feel like a fraud.
am not what i thought.
thought iâŠ
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