It’s the same thing on that side of the fence.
At least that was his experience.

These days he feels crazy.
He prays, says go away and he’s tired.
He’s not lazy.
Melting down daily.
A pool of the past.

The liquid dripped in from below
before he got burned by the sun.
And you were the sun.
Why is it now we don’t have any fun?
I gotta go back to when I am from.

Today was amazing.
She stayed. We wasted away and we smiled.
We’re not crazy.
Occasionally lazy.
Relax in the past.

None of my words were rhyming
and good news didn’t have good timing.
So I left my head behind for a while
gonna leave right now,
just for a while.

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