O.C. Bearheart

The Annual DCFS Report

One of these days her lies are going to put me in a real bad place.

Into the body
Into the veins
Into the heart beating
Its bloody refrains
The rivers of life
Threatening overflow
There’s nothing to do
And nowhere to go
So just let it happen
It’s already too late
Sit back and enjoy
Your end and your fate
Was it worth all of this
Was it worth all the time
That you squandered and spent
In the mire and grime
Just to get spit back out
With nothing but a name
Finding mourning and sickness
At what you became
Were the sunsets and sunrises
Worth all their weight
Was love strong enough
To conquer the hate
Were the stars in the sky
Blinding white just for you
Twinkling dreams on the sleepers
Like grass on the dew
The trees in their kingdoms,
The rivers that passed
Was anything worth it,
Did anything last?
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