It's fine
It's all just ******* fine
I'm fine
I'm really ******* fine
My heart is a trampled, stomped on mess
I sprint and weave to get away from the rest
I pray and curse and wish and sigh
I dream and come and sleep and cry
I sip and gulp to steep the highs
And image a simpler, healthier life

You poke and **** and spear and rant
You stab and smear and spike and blaze
You glare and burn and ***** and peel
And I 'm done with your acrid, scouring gaze
I'm done with your lies and cheating way
I'm done with your lifting, lofty speech
And your hubris, cheap and tinny speak
I give and gave and bled and wept
I toiled and tapped and printed and prepped
And now there is nothing
There's nothing left

You drift and pull me, drift and pull me back, like the tide
I drift, pull back, drift, pull, drift then pull
I try to stay steady, calm and impassive
But you pull, and your pull is stronger than I
And your pull is so strong, and so convincing, and it's so persuading
And you're so persuasive
I'm so convinced
I'm so