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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