They say everything is bigger in Texas
That includes the hurricanes...
I'm hanging by a thread here
It's worn and it is frayed...
Eyes peer with guilt; beneath a tulle-net veil
her peevishness; steeped in silken black...
Clouds; collude for a stormy charade
thunder; echoes a grumbled demise...
I hide my tears from this cruel World
All this crisp pain inside my heart...
Like being caught out in the rain
I was soaked; in pitiless shame...
Could you say a little prayer
for the people over there...
Is there an angel on my shoulder?
One that's keeping me alive...
"GRIT"
This is not something you wish to chew...
It felt like I was heading for
a breakdown as...
By principles,
We limit freedom...
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