I swing side to side,
the rules i was told to abide,
hang in my mind.
They said be quiet,
no riot.
My dog is
still as a log,
I'm in a hazy fog.
The rules suffocate me,
I find it hard to breathe
But in my heart, you run, wild and free,
a riot of love, just you and me.
May 8
May 8, 2026 at 3:24 PM UTC
I swing side to side,
the rules i was told to abide,
hang in my mind.
They said be quiet,
no riot.
My dog is
still as a log,
I'm in a hazy fog.
The rules suffocate me,
I find it hard to breathe
But in my heart, you run, wild and free,
a riot of love, just you and me.
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