You'll Wade

You'd wait 'til you drop
And you'll wade 'til you drown.
We'll find a use in having you around.

We'll find a kinder use,
For that unused noose,
For that knotted lasso.

We'll find a use for you.
A fruitful use.
A bounteous you.
A splendid new view.

But what if it doesn't come through? Everything is old news.
Growing pains continue after you grew.
What if you don't shine through?
Everything is old news.
Growing pains continue after you grew.
What if this fails too?
Everything is old news.



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Writer(s): Christopher William Ryan
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