Stooped

I have broken my backbone And I will never again stand tall It is much too shattered To ever be what it was -Kel Dayheart

Murmur in the Mind

Failure, failure, failure Whispers in my mind Screams in my mind It doesn't matter what I do I can't drown it out It has sunk in With impossible to remove roots Failure, failure, failure -Kel Dayheart

Bartender, Please

Whiskey kisses burn My lips as much as it burnt Going down my poor Abused throat bartender, please Pour me one more round of shots -Kel Dayheart

Ugly Reality

Please don't lie to me You are not the gentlemen You pretend to be Dr. Jekyll Or should I call you Mr. Hyde -Kel Dayheart

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