A garden doesn't grow a drop of rain

to.all.that.power.

It’s the backdrop of

disaster, elements breaking

going faster.

can’t hardly walk

lies growing louder

can’t cover my ears to all that power.

And if she moves

she’ll lose the house and

where are we?

in different towns? now,

Lord what is this?

It’s hard to follow.

my thoughts keep rolling

my heart too hollow

torn in circles

I can’t convey that

can’t take a side

but I can’t say that.

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