For me, please
I do beg of you
Few too many begrudgers tugging at the cobble-stoned heart of my life
A mischievous wife, sucker-punching me completely
Stealing my every single brick away, quite literally
Bring it all back to me… please!
I’ve seen everything
Blasphemous people vomiting upon these rather fickle walls of life
Cutthroat surroundings, sounding out completely a most moon-soaked evening
Thieves, the whole lot of them
When will I ever get to be paved
Go again
So far from sober; these people, they poured their alcohol-fueled demise on over me
And now I lie here pummeled time and time again by manically besieged feet
Please God, retreat

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