25/12/13 Drill

It feels like someone is taking power tools to my brain
Sawing it apart so the logic can’t meet with the mystical
Making the creative spill into misfortune
Extracting the happiness with a pump and funnel

Taking a wrench and loosening some screws
Using a screwdriver and pulling some nuts
Maybe I just don’t have the balls to deal with it all
I was never good with tools

Didn’t know how to fix the simplest things
Never made a girl happy
Never gave a gift to my mom
Couldn’t figure out how to engrave a few words
Couldn’t make them deep enough


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