What’s wanting when you have everything you need,
in mind at least, in theory at least.
really though, it would be better wouldn’t it.
leaves and soil time, lemons and less
limes gin warm lint
outdo me if you can, outdo me if you must
toll time and its less, less than go round, less right
wrong, I miss my brother, I miss the fam
I’m sick of ankle deep, grime and sleet, of mud be gone.
Dry, crumble rot, saber tooth cot.
Should I be over it and not worry,
Remember, I may be a slut
but I still have feelings
when I say I, I mean me,
I mean sean