Stick and move
Find your groove
You have nothing to lose
Keep it going
Keep flowing
Don’t stop moving
Don’t stop growing
Dance alone
Sit on a throne
Make a home
Make her moan
Get up
Again and again and again
Until the very end
But even then
Keep going
Your limits are set by you
They are what you choose
So stick and move
Slip and rip
Run that race
Turn into a chase
Make your place
In this chaotic earth
Let your birth give birth
To more life
Stick and move
You have nothing to lose
-C.H.
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I can’t ignore my anger anymore It stirs deep within me The side that some people see The side that I can only feel sometimes They say that I have an edge That I am rebellious by nature They say that
I guess I should pray today Only I’m not sure what to say . . . My brother enjoyed a church Because of the bells and whistles He said the free coffee, free food and beautiful women there Was a pretty
