The levee is broken


It’s still raining

Though the levee’s broken

The glass is leaking

Choking on the lies it’s woken
I can’t keep from wandering

Nothing ever seems to stay

I’m sitting where nothing remains

I can feel my flesh beginning to decay
My heads spinning

There’s not enough to drink

The trepeline isn’t working

Somehow I still manage to think

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