The Sun is setting but the heat keeps rising
And as the moon comes up I look for all the hope I'm not finding
I look for escape but there's only 2 left in the pack
I'm just so tempted to leave and promise I'm coming back
There's a stench Eminating from my home and it's not the trash
I'm drenched in fear, im not alone and it's spreading like a rash
There's only so much time left but I can't think fast enough
I'm under all this stress and heat but still not a diamond in the rough
Jun 16, 2021
Jun 16, 2021 at 5:22 PM UTC
The Sun is setting but the heat keeps rising
And as the moon comes up I look for all the hope I'm not finding
I look for escape but there's only 2 left in the pack
I'm just so tempted to leave and promise I'm coming back
There's a stench Eminating from my home and it's not the trash
I'm drenched in fear, im not alone and it's spreading like a rash
There's only so much time left but I can't think fast enough
I'm under all this stress and heat but still not a diamond in the rough
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