My hearts out of rhythm discord in its beat
Synchronism escapes as I march two left feet
A broken winged bird bent feathers her nest
as she tries to take flight from the hollow in my chest
The rhythm of lifeblood flows incoming tide
The ebb and the flow timed to rise and subside
A lunar eclipse darkened shadows the moon
And the symphony strikes up desperately out of tune
Under the pump the dominoes fall
As the cause and effect returns answer to call
Blood flow follows suite like an ill coursing river
Un-inflated lungs start to spasm and quiver
And so the machine misfires and splutters
As the heart skips a beat, double times and then stutters
Out of breath, out of time, out of all that made sense
my ride soon malfunctions and I’m on the bench
Shuffle priorities family comes first
I've unfinished business here on this earth
Need to be need to flee there is no escape
The damage is done hit reverse it’s too late
Drowning sub-surface it’s all crystal clear
Suffocating on purpose choking on cold fear
Coerced by science allowed for their version
Now seek saltwater healing its time for immersion
The broken winged bird returns to her nest
And the Morse coded rhythm beats on in my chest
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