No one’s fucking coming

Don’t get your head knotted

You have the sun the rocks and the other suns

I don’t believe anyone loves me

Because whenever I fall down,

When I finally get back up

There’s no one to be seen

Love, I’m sorry, but I’m glad you’re safe

Not that you’ll ever hear me in this space.

No one ever hears me

Even beating a sound seems like sin

A prayer for the fallen and reminders

But there’s more

Because that’s just how Coyote thinks

If no one here will play with me

Or help me get up

Or wait until I get up

I’m going to play with my rocks

And listen to what they say

Because they’re the only ones who care

In each different way

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