20/12/13 Bottled Up

Just one bottle left on the wall
You take it down and fill up
Just like the rest
Store it away for safe keeping

But you know one day
With all the tremors and shaking
They’ll all break lose
You’ll find them and what a mess it’ll be

Everyone will see them and know what a fool you are
You kept them hidden this whole time
and now look
Now what do you have to show except a mess

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