Shit

I don’t know why the shit always flies

It comes and goes like a shitty tide

Where one second it’s right and then it’s destroyed

How it comes up from nothing

A flash flood

And when there’s no air in the air and you feel like it’s at your throat

Drowning

Drowning

In shit

All I can do is sit by close

And know I’m drowning too, aren’t we all

So when the shit takes control and it’s just everywhere

Just everywhere

At the very least I can sit in it with you

When all we can do is wait

Until it pulls away again

And then wait its return

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