Meredith

Tesla what in the hell did they do to you.

They stole your ideas and then they left you.

Sitting with nothing they stole your dreams

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Possessed with personal demons

Wondering if anyone cares

All alone I face combat

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We all suffer for our sins

Turning our garbage into gold

Hoping to build a ladder

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I like to hear you laugh

Enjoying your beautiful smile

For when I see it

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Any joy has vanished

A feeling of not caring anymore

Life is a blur

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Walking around dazed and confused

Hope to find a new home

Wishing to get out of the cold

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I want my dead body

To be given to vulture to eat

I don’t want it to be burnt

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The ocean is home to life unknown

Life that goes unseen

They live in depths we can not reach

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Like the aggression of an eclipse

Hanging over the cornfield

Relinquishment comes quickly

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With billowed sails the Schooner glides across the open sea

The crew secures the rigging as they’ve done through history

Port side there’s a Humpback coming up to take a look

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