Rosewood

Cure

Amongst you is the placebo
For away the anger grows
Above your paltry efforts
The plates warp below

Like a Christmas dawn's excitement
Feast on my ripened gloom
The key lays unprotected
And so my pregnant room

Delivers some disturbing children
Who cannot run and play
I lay sweating awake in fear
As the maddened mule brays.

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