The monochrome mood
has reigned too long
rail and founder
everthing that's wrong
the misspent past
the permanent record
wielded like a lash against myself
clash dead strings like a wrecked chord
what's a real alternative look like?
When is the dog too old and tired
for learning one wierd trick
to unleash the soul unmired
easy to frame that tricky shot
plotting the approach is no joke
hard to believe I'm anywhere here
and not just blowing smoke
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