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CG5

Father's Day

 

Father's Day


This is my creative side
I express myself
Come with me, look at the sky
Take a flight of fancy
Slides project across the screen
Of my gifted mind

Favor fading, failing fast
Follow financial formulation

It's okay
Listen to the rain

Have you an idea in mind?
Multi-flavored fiction
Can you hear the voice inside
Telling you to listen?

Canceled is your fancy flight
Glittered hearts and fears alight

Just a little more manipulation!

It's okay
No rewrite today

June 19th, quarter to nine
It says so on the clock (It says so on the clock)
Take your time to stay in line
And pay no mind to the fish everywhere

Love is advice from a baby pigeon
Love is a feeling deep within you
Even if you live underground
Love is a place that can be found
Love is a gravel-eating god named Malcolm
Love is a place, love is a thing
So pile up my plate sky-high with chicken

Do you ever wonder why
You feel so traumatized?
Clock, notepad, butterfly
Dreams, love, and time
Don't hug me, I'm scared
So misinformed and unaware
Punish Land
Every day is Father's Day

In a digital world, you're free
To do what you would like (Oh, am I?)
It's easy as one, two, three
Charts, or style, or dancing

Gastro-guidance from a steak
Teeth are turning into gray
If you try to heed the voice that calls
Canned and consumed by your friend, the cannibal

Do you ever wonder why
June 19th never goes by?
Creatures of every kind
Creatively conniving
Don't hug me, I'm scared
Stuck in a moonlit world of stairs
Up and down
You've ruined everything

Do you ever wonder why
You feel so traumatized?
Clock, notepad, butterfly
Dreams, love, and time
Don't hug me, I'm scared
Pulled the plug and got out of there
Walked away
From the pain of Father's Day

From the pain of Father's Day

done

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