i don’t wanna be no poet no more

26 Sep

when the false face shows

it’s teeth

when the prize ain’t worth the chase

when everything i ever felt

was just a foolish dream

i don’t wanna be no poet no more

i have nothing left worth saying

just a few false flags

empty words

when my heart cannot be found

and my head is below the ground

what’s the point of trying?

what’s the point of anything?

i don’t wanna be no poet no more

i would just go on home and refuse to play

if i knew where home was

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