190 – Drawing Bones

I Am a cold clean-cut Criminal 
I Am an Upside-Down Inside-Outlaw
I Am locked Inside a broken mind so
Outside can't see my forgotten flaws
I just wanna go home-Sweet-home
Back Inside Love, my only true Law
Still never will you see new me
Leave the home of my sharp claws
So instead of choosing just one
& then like a child begin to bawl
I'm gonna win both home & away
I'll own every court with any ball
Time to play, you better be ready
Else I'll cut you with my chainsaw
'cause I've planted my new roots
Far beyond where God even saw
& though I'm now alone & afraid
Still I'm not a baby who crawls
Still I'm a Kid both Inside & Out
Still I sound like crazy crow caws
Still I sing along, Bluebird Song
Still I feel the mirror Monster naw
On every part of Me 'til I'm You
& crazy as a mad cow eaten raw
& although my flesh is almost gone
My skeleton still continues to draw

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