The 13th Juror

Rest in peace Chris.

 

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inconvenience

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can’t keep up

with me girl

you can opt out

with your unlived life

that’s not for me

I need more oxygen

crazy oxygen everyday

I demand more sunshine

more sunshine everyday

until I’m running on vapors

I need it

read it

in the Sunday papers

when they print my

obituary print it

boldly in color

 

it’s a one-way

ride and I intend

to leave

nothing

in the tank

for which

I pray to the Lord

and thank

him for you

 

whether you

have the courage

to join me or not

I respect your lack

of life urgency not

 

and when we’re

dead and gone

they can put us

in the same coffin

so we can make

love to eternity

 

for you are

the only one

if that doesn’t

inconvenience

you

 

 

Trashed

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the moments
were so fleeting
my heart it
took a beating
she was willing
she was able
she was candy Cain
to my Abel
Merchant of Venice
Merchant of Vegeance
a pound of flesh
my heart
was on
the table
the truth was
hard to find
an eye for an eye
and tooth for a tooth
in the moment of truth
she took both my eyes
and left me blind