– bless you november –

Many

reasons to misbehave… pacing

in my boots night and day, and as

snows falls, how my demon calls, still

tempting ‘til pain is left. Another

volatile fall break… for my

soul you always wanna take, but No-

vember… please remember – I’ve

taken you back myself.

 

Oh I do wish you well,

here with my head held high.

Oh I do pray for you,

still begging for me to cry…

but there’s no tears in this plain,

even with wet guilt and shame.

11 months? I can’t

lose… so no middle finger for

you.

 

 

D.J. Whisenant

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