The pain in your legs is dead
Six weeks to live my friend
Even though you smile,
And wish people well
You're a knight,
In shining hell
Dance with the life and soul
Greet every hand your own
Courageous happy an unfortunate fall
Leave your house, your man, your home
Wrapped up in scarves today
Skies overlook the grey
Find a funeral,
And pick out the smiles
In the clicks and bangs we'll stay
Who's happy lost this way
Outside the heat and hate
This tremor felt around the district and lanes
Put a stop, to christmas day
Pack up your friends and walk away
The charcoal doesn't matter
Slowly float to safety and laugh
Write up a list and send out notes
The strangest words and pictures
Instinctly fall asleep
When you're told.
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