Tewksbury, MA

My old man is a dust bowl
He doesn't want to know me
But we share a lust
For the girls in my high-school
And a propensity for
Aggressive behavior

My step dad was a biker
Now he's a machine shop sloth
He's got a mean left hook
And a temper
Shorter than his sober time

My mom is a drunk
That's about all there is
To say about her

My sister is a soft goth
Who traded her father's God
For online astrology charlatans

My brother is a dealer
Abuse is the only thing in his life
Relating to substance

We live in Tewksbury
Where failure is a habit
And all of our pleasures are guilty

They don't want to talk about free will
They don't want to talk about beauty
All they want to talk about are
Sports and gossip and coupons

I want to live a long life
Only so one day I may
Dance on their wholesome graves



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Clark
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