Cut Through Bridges

Written by Kaffe Myers
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Sitting on a big stone
Gravity turned up-side-down
Falling to the sky alone
I spot yet another sundown

I reach out to touch a star
The closer I get, warmth arise
I don't seem to get very far
It's just another hell in disguise

A coin with sharp edges
One side bad, one side good
But the middle cut through bridges
Something I finally understood

I'm not experiencing a meltdown
No, this is just another day
Thank you for the crown
I figure I will stay

A feeble result we meet
But I avoid complaining
It's something I have to eat
No room for a-whining

Climbing closet, wearing corset
Feeling more set, I already placed my bet
Colliding leashes, the temper clinches
Silence obeses, I've already buried my axe

The tip of my tongue can cut through blades