Heavy is the heart that's filled with anger
Paranoia makes you leary of every stranger
Clogged is the vein that's full of pain
Stubborn is the bull who won't change
The sky is on fire, around here there's been a drought for years with no signs of rain
Another upswing we all sing
Yet on the downswing our hearts are empty like a dried-up spring
Each day we rise to experience this awkward thing
In our hearts, ice is forming
Don't say I didn't give you a warning
©budmac38
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