In this vice
I’d just as soon
Wait out the storm
Than wait out bliss
Cause spun together
On the potter’s wheel
They feel the same
The opposites kiss
Cause the med
That keeps you up
Causes anxiety
So while making yourself
Be with people
Your insides
Take a knee
It’s like your inner chest
Is stuck
In a too-tight
Too-warm sweater
And the breath
You yearn to breath
Barely keeps
The mast together
I’m sad today
Cause I thought
I thought
It was over
I’m sad today
Because in walks
Cause in walks
The bother