interim

a momentary setback, but nothing to fret.
nothing lasts forever, nothing’s ever set
remember, it’s right foot, left foot, right hand, left.
are my eyes even open? when was the last time I slept?
insomnia’s building but push it down, down into the mound
don’t let it live, bury it six feet underground
caution zone, disaster strikes
flip the switch on, resonate through the mic
heart to soul and everything in between
my mouth’s wide open but no song to sing
on switch to off

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