Dreaming away
from all the pressures
heaped up on
my shoulders today
People rush by me
stress etched on their faces
Towers in the distance
drawing then like magnets
Their existence is pressure and stress
I'm the crow that mocks you as you're passing by me below
I'm the cloud obscuring all above you
I'm the rain that soaks you
I'm the tramp that's smiling
Sprawled out in the door way biding time
Dreaming away
from all the pressures
heaped up on
my shoulders today
People rush by me
stress etched on their faces
Towers in the distance
drawing then like magnets
Their existence is pressure and stress

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