Like I told you
this journey isn't just for me
it's for the ivory harvested for piano keys
and the blue cloak of twilight
choked by mexican coal.
I'm doing this for your parentage
and all the souls you trampled.
suppose we sur
round our midnights
with dopamine and for
giveness?
I'm doing this for you and the kids
and I just need
to get down the road a few steps.
shit motherfucker
I said I'd give you a lift
would you just get in the fucking car?