Gone with the wind

your mother always loved you
your father all is well
your sister brought you fire
your brother rang your bell

the family forebear homestead
the castle of wood and mold
kept your heirloom fabled stories
the ones you never told

your grandma gave you kisses
your grandfather his head
your aunty better wishes
with your cousin better fed

you worked with all the sun
and fed your family quietly
who gave you up a spirit
and filled it with anxiety

your teacher taught you nothin
your best friend wished you dead
your lady all forgotten
you sit now staring in bed

you just wanna pass it
just a couple tests
you just wanna lie to 'em
act like its all good and rest.... but its not... so stop acting like it is


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