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In Parting

After one but before the next,
In a tree where new life writhed and flexed
Two birds emerged to hold the world
And grow from feeble talons curled
 
But fate would see them part that day
As lightning cut their branch away
By winds to distant places sent
Almost as if it all had meant
 
That though their bloodied wounds would fade,
They'd wonder where their brother lay
For every day from that day on
They'd wait to hear a certain song
 
In vain, for years, thought one was strong
And one was not, for far too long
Until his bones and thoughts were old,
And feathers burnt and lost and cold
 
The stronger of the two could see
A distant bird, how weak was he
In drawing near but knowing not,
Just who he was, or why, or what
 
The stronger talons tore at flesh
And stripped away that feathered mess
And all without a sound or cry,
Or even ever knowing why
 
Yet as the sun began to sink
He seemed to sense, he seemed to think
That soon his brother might appear
From somewhere close, from somewhere near
Convinced this was his brother's fate,
Above his corpse, he sat... to wait
 

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Richard Cory

Whenever Richard Cory went down town,
We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.
 
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
'Good-morning,' and he glittered when he walked.
 
And he was rich—yes, richer than a king—
And admirably schooled in every grace:
In fine, we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.
 
So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head.
 

Small Things

Huh
You know how we bomin'
Yeah
TheLabCook [?]
 
And when she call me I might pick up (brr)
I pull up on her, paint a picture (skrrt)
I know you want me to be witcha (what)
But, baby I can't take no pictures (bitch)
She want Balmain (ooh), baby them is small things
I'm balling (huh), I might pull up when she calling (yuh)
No small change, walking 'round with big rings (ice)
She want Gucci, them is small things (yuh, yuh)
 
Break her back first (first), bend her backwards (ooh)
Bitch you want a purse (purse), she get on my nerves (yuh)
Now my phone ringin' (brr), hotline blingin' (blingin')
Pinky ring singin' (singin'), on me 2 milli (milli)
She gon' have it drippin' when I pull up on her (pull up on her)
Pussy got me slippin' when I pull up on her (whoa)
Don't call me if you playin', please don't stall me (huh)
Took his bitch and now I got him salty (yuh)
I wanna crash first, I'm in a new vert (skrrt)
She suck me, her tooth hurt (her what)
Bitch I'm on two percs (lil' bitch)
She call, I might block the bitch (block the shit)
Dropping my top and shit (my top and shit)
Bitch I've been poppin' shit (whoa)
She wanna drive the stick (yuh)
 
And when she call me I might pick up (brr)
I pull up on her, paint a picture (skrrt)
I know you want me to be witcha (what)
But, baby I can't take no pictures (bitch)
She want Balmain (whoa), baby them is small things
I'm balling (huh), I might pull up when she calling (yuh)
No small change, walking 'round with big rings (ice)
She want Gucci, them is small things (yuh, yuh)
 
She want red bottoms (red), but her boyfriend broke, can't cop it (can't cop it)
She keep looking for the top, I drop it (skrrt)
Broke niggas on the sideline watching (you watching)
But I treat her better (better), know I'm with whatever (whatever)
We look good together (huh), bitch I'm rich forever (rich)
Shawty way too bougie, you can't pull up on her (can't pull up on her)
Fuck that pussy two times, that bitch drippin' on me (drip, drip)
Why you talkin' racks? I got them hunnids on me (got them hunnids on me)
She want double CC, I might ball on her (what)
No small thing (what), these Amiri, she want Balmain (she want Balmain)
Why her nigga took her phone? Now he calling (now he calling)
My bih salty (salty), she be on me (she be on me)
Took yo girl and now you lonely (huh)
 
And when she call me I might pick up (brr)
I pull up on her, paint a picture (skrrt)
I know you want me to be witcha (what)
But, baby, I can't take no pictures (bitch)
She want Balmain (whoa), baby them is small things
I'm balling (huh), I might pull up when she calling (yuh)
No small change, walking 'round with big rings (ice)
She want Gucci, them is small things (yuh, yuh)
 

Crumbling Castle

Meet me glassy eyed, blind, and divine
Under a void on the ghost land
The castle is a pimple on the face of the world
The embers burned for ghouls to tread if you’d please try
 
I see through the bricks, to the sea, crumbling castle
Water's rising up, thick and green, crumbling castle
Inching closer each century, crumbling castle
Are we safe in our citadel?
 
Look upon our condition, crumbling castle
You would not believe where I'm from, crumbling castle
 
We pray for the death, that does not come, crumbling castle
Dug all of our holes in God's Acre, crumbling castle
We have even said our last rites, crumbling castle
Are we safe in our holding cell?
 
Look upon our condition, crumbling castle
We head to our extinction, crumbling castle
 
The sounds of the constant lightning
Would be enough to block out the
Fall of the end of the world if that were
[?] crumble down
 
In the wind I sway, back and forth
I'm brittle as an aged human being
When my walls are safe from world weather
The build forms into great nastiness
Polygondwanaland
 
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
 
I don't want to fall into dust
I don't want nothing but to live on
The ache inside my keep spurs me on
I don't want to be visible
Polygondwanaland
 
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
 
On this very day, in one thousand
Years the earth will be relative to the
Sun and the moon and a new world will be
Created, I know because it is written here
 
I see through the bricks to the sea, crumbling castle
Inching closer each century, crumbling castle
Water's rising up, thick and green, crumbling castle
Are we safe in our citadel?
 
Look upon our condition, crumbling castle
You would not believe where I'm from, crumbling castle
 
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
Don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
Don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
Don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
 

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