Wants and Necessities
If wants can kill you and all you want is death
Ill know ill be alright if im the only one left
The path that i walk and these stones that i step
Unstable and fragile, but this kids able and agile
i keep my secrets to myself
aint no tales i can tattle
but i can tally all the cattle that i herd
bringing all my thoughts to pastures
leave no food for the absurd
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