January 31, 2015
By Jackie Paladino
At the point of exhaustion,I am past the point.Whatever line, mark, divideThat lies between
Sanity andCalamityI thinkI’ve crossed it.
Do you know what I mean?I’m like a machineGo go go& never stop
To laugh or sleepMy smile’s been lostFor a weekAnd my eyes have sank beneath
Do you know what I mean?I’m like a machineOnly not made of steelI feel way too real
Aching and shakingI feel like I’m breakingMy bits and bonesWeren’t made of stone
More like pieces of glassStrangled by their pastDo you knowWhat I mean?
Do you know what I mean?I want to screamBut my voice has gone muteWith fear
For what on earthCan I speak, say, or singThat might get meOut of here?
Do you know what I mean?When you’ve seen such a sceneThat makes you wishYou were born a fishYou could swim away from here
The scarecrow was a lucky manThe scarecrow was a lucky manThe scarecrow was a lucky manIf you know, what I mean
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