Pull the lever, open wide and suck it in
The lever opens another door; yes you may.
That tedium
You endeavors to survive another day…
You’re weak again.
She uses that lever:
You think you’re clever enough
To remember all the tragedy
You went to pull it down, the first place?
Don’t feel that week…
Years ago we could
Play and laugh and
Love and laugh and
Hold each other on our way down.
Hold us close to you
Close to the line, we may fade without approval.
Pull the lever… escape the truth.
