Pick Your Poison


Progress held up stopper drip drop and drain
All the candy skull people bring candy skull pain
Returned lost and bartered, the song stays the same
Whether fighting as monkey, grasshopper, or crane

The balance checked papers on holy wood's grain
Found with withered whispers still waiting to gain
Momentum with moments too quick to attain
Leaving un-watered roots rolling sick with disdain

A lion, a bear, and a flock of tree's flame
Make up my insides and roam inside my brain
Twist harder then shake, struggled struggling vain
Almost over ready to cover this stain.