I flutter - I fall
Stumbling over a rock
Then I take a stand
Listening - I cringe
What has the world become?
Obnoxious be that of you
That walks in my path
With envy of my soul
I breathe the air
I reckon it is life
Surrounding me is time
And time marches on
Thus I still see
The ideosyncracy
Thus it is time
The world has you
Endeavoring my thoughts
I reckon it is still time
Obnoxious tis you
I see my day a flutter
The wild wind it stops
And you walk on by
Dead in your tracks
Seriously affecting me
I detach, I am in awe
I am oblivious
I keep on in my path
And in my mind
I never dwell
The skies are blue
The sun is warm
God is with my day
You are the dysfunction
I am the well...
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