joke about nothing and you'll be forgiven, the laughs are just dying out one by one.... the lonelies are coming to gather their forces, left on a string, the emptiness forges us on and on.... on and on.... a weakness so strong you could wrap your arms around, it smothered cheeks and smothered arms.... sad, but it's not, maybe just for a moment.... why won't you hold me? why won't you carry me on and on? no more patient.... on and on, no more patient.... simple, you might think, but wary of reason, you give up on what you think's dying out.... your words aren't funny, your poetry's false, maybe they'll like it, maybe they won't, you can face them on.... no more patient, face them on.... no more patient, face them on.... no more patient, face them on.... no more patient.... hey there young man, come understand the ways you need to heal! we see your stress, come take our test, come on, this shit is real! 'cause you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help! i went downtown to look around and see how people feel.... this lady beckons me to come: "hey son, why don't you kneel?" 'cause you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help, you need help! we let you in and we see your face, and then we stamp you on the wrist.... and when you try to leave, it's much too late, 'cause we've got you on the motherfucking list!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
