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This is a Depressing Poem
I get up to see the sun broken

Black thoughts fill the rooms and all I can say is hello again

All good has been cast in the shadow the moment his team walk in

You’re Disabled, no wonder you’ve no company when you were enabled you were hit by a bus at least with us you’re sure

I get up to see the sun is broken and the spring has been chained up, winters shipped in

You’re broken so why even think about fixing yourself? You’ll just be a ghost to the men who stand tall what else you got to offer

Delia Trifle

Delia trifle with me

If all I can do is be in love with you whatt can I do when you’re in another’s hand?

He’ll take so much more care of you than I but…

Delia trifle with me, just once in them eyes I feel anything could last

Sure I should be a good boy but Delia he never got the girl, just got blown apart

Iv told’em love isn’t good for me I’ve nothing within me but a sex drive

The twists and turns of your sweet Helter Skelter body babe, to me it’s a rhapsody I’d be no good for love I’m made of stone.