Graveside grateful

2 Nov

Surrounded by metal
My copper sanctuary
Iron hands grip iron bars
Claws for copper sulphate
Tricksy feelings and betrayal
Grunting and groaning in the darkness
Lead to the light when you forget the past
And strike on toward a new day
The sun is coming up and I’m getting mixed signals
Should I stay or should I go
Be calm or be afraid
And the wind always blows from the north

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