it would sound like an avalanche
tearing apart
everything that I've worked for.
But that's just how it goes.
The cycle of natural destruction
is the only one I know.
I keep swinging my feet off the dock
hoping maybe I'll fall in.
It'd just be an accident.
No one could place the blame.
But I'll back them against a wall
and take everyone's name
until I realize the fault is none
but my own.
Sweep me off of my feet
and take me home.
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