Calendar.

All my friends have different names when they speak to each other
We make our fists into bottles and get drunk off one another
We clean our lungs with fire; we weren't taught better by our mothers, and
All my friends have different names when they speak to each other

All these places have morphed and changed, after all these years
All my fears have stayed the same; the end, I fear, is near, now
I'm screaming as loud as I can, but even I can't seem to hear, and
All my fears have stayed the same after all these years

She told me
"You gotta get your head right, boy
I can't keep myself around if you don't want yourself around"

I won't take my medicine, and
She is on a regimen, and
I cannot remember when
I knew the meaning of that word

All my friends have different names when they speak to each other



Credits
Writer(s): Sylvia Haynes
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