Mem

I know i’m unhappy, bored and right
My memory of God at night
I’m handing out water
And I know only a lie
And a reasoning
My undramatic leaving
No one help me
No one try
I’m not angry and I don’t know why
I’m opening up my mouth for the night
'Cause recently
I know now
It’s fine
The main lie
I know now
To will my minutes mind
Anna knew you when it’s too bad and fine
No one wounded in a moon bed some time
Or in the morning of forming minds
Is a reasoning
I know now
It’s fine
The main lie
A worn rug