We're still tied
Your spit never dried
Your pulse still in my hand
Go do your thing you said but
This ain't freed up space
No no it's no clean slate
Laboring in the chain I won't break
Drawn down in you I'm done
There'll be no other one
For everything I said I'd do & never will
I hope to keep a garment of my dying angel
If I am noxious you can't be benign
I have fits & you live like a swine
Assessment I can stand but
You will not tolerate
The slightest censure of your ways
Gonna rid yourself of the man who'll never match your wage
You love our kids for sure
And yourself even more
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