time just ticks on by
like a clock in a room without windows
the air inside my mind
hangs like a balloon in the air tonight
it's too crazy
what've you got but you in the end
what've you got but you my friend
finally doing things for me
i hope no one else fucking reads this poem
IT'S JUST TOO MUCH
IT'S JUST TOO MUCH
IT'S JUST TOO MUCH
IT'S JUST TOO MUCH to take some days
the blind willow weeps without eyes
the starving children across the water want to starve here
getting too political for a person to be
without a mind bigger than a nation
my mind is just me
i'm just me
and it's just me
to be just me
i'm trying to be free from me
IT'S JUST TOO MUCH
IT'S JUST TOO MUCH
IT'S JUST TOO MUCH
IT'S JUST TOO MUCH to take some days
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