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In a chalk dotted line |
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Draw a kid, left behind |
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Severed limbs in harmony |
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Strumming from a few good deeds |
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Carry it to survive |
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To a bed half alive |
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Held before a dozen times |
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Deep inside a funeral for a friend |
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Runs in portions like film clips |
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Run, run Rundown the list |
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The memoirist |
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Like kindling |
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Burn, burn, burn, burn down |
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I will stay inside |
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The saved |
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It's a good mourning |
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They will ignite you |
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The doomed |
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I will write for you |
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Of a boy, damaged goods |
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Of a bench, understood |
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For a spell, the soul resides |
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In a yellow chalk outline |
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Carry on the camel's back |
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Have another heart attack |
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To the cure |
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I would drive |
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Played that scene a hundred times to date |
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Today's ambition, to relate |
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In a sustaining saccharine state |
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Impart the burden and get well |
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It's what everyone's trying to sell |
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Anything you want to be |
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Weigh the screenplay and revise |
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Warp, warp, warp with the contortionist |
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So hopelessly ill-fated everyday |
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He will stay inside |
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The doomed |
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It's a good mourning to loom |
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They will inspire him |
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The saved |
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Innocently filling graves |