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The unwatering
- I was beloved, now I’m just something
- Not nothing, but nothing worth hugging
- Sitting outside, through days and nights
- Through waves of light, dehydration in life
- Peep the sky racing tonight, full of stars shooting
- I onlook cars vrooming across the street, crushing
- I’m sitting in my little pot of pottery, and honestly
- Without any care, they strip me from my sovereignty
- They kick me with their uncaring hands awesomely
- Doing it unconsciously, not knowing I’m dying
- Their haunting me, I can here them inside
- Filling up their glasses, kids water, parents wine
- I can never dine, why’d they forget about me
- At first, the mother was jauntily hopping for me
- Now she’s just forgotten me, I’m cotton teeth
- I’m preserving my seed inside of me still
- So when they see that I’m nothing, I’ll carry chil’
- And they will populate the ground soil, for real
- For now I’m still in awe that they silently kill
- Saying nothing about me, I’m nothing, I’m filled
- With hatred for them, I bloomed once, now I’m drilled
- Into the fate of inevitable death of my own deal
- I knew when I was growing up, we would would always pass
- But I thought I’d have a grief from my owners at last
- But no, I’m just gonna fade into the past
- The unwatered petals of my own soul
- The unwanted presence of me now grows old
- I’m left sold to death, never to be told
- That I’m loved, so just let me go
- The unwatered petals of my own soul
- The unwanted presence of me now grows old
- I’m left sold to death, never to be told
- That I’m loved, so just let me go
- I’m a ghost, now I exist outside of my stem
- Now I’m observing my dead body and then
- I hear the door open, the father observes it
- Saying, imma dump this out, it’s dead, it deserves it
- As if I can prevent death and what’s occurin’
- They take me out, all I can do is watch em
- I sit sobbing for days, they stayed inside popping
- Bottles, I’m awful, I’m floating with no throttle
- No air or food that’s entering my body
- Now I’m just nothing, something forever forgotten
- They left me outside until I became rotten
- What terrible beings, I’ll never reincarnate again
- The next day I see that they bought a replacement
- My face fell, at that moment I new their faces
- To the fullest, their souls inside were the dullest
- They never cared about me, they never wanted to
- Now I’m drifting in a void, but now I’ll haunt em too
- The unwatered petals of my own soul
- The unwanted presence of me now grows old
- I’m left sold to death, never to be told
- That I’m loved, so they let me go
- The unwatered petals of my own soul
- The unwanted presence of me now grows old
- I’m left sold to death, never to be told
- That I’m loved, so they let me go
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