I Whitewash The Old West

Braying like
It improved
Seeing as it separated my tome from you
Even then I understand

Your faith it belies, my abuse
These follies of yours always do

It started failing me
The minute I had something to give
Call me and then expect no underlying feeling of it (I doubt it)

Hard to feign or deny
With no freedom in mind
Hard to feign or deny
With no freedom in mind

Caging my, retinues
Even if they venerate me
I, come back to
My original intent

If only because I have to
Could these be the ones gazing too?

It started failing me
The minute I had something to give
Call me and then expect no underlying feeling of it (I doubt it)

Hard to feign or deny
With no freedom in mind
Hard to feign or deny
With no freedom in mind
Hard to feign or deny
With no freedom in mind
Hard to feign or deny
With no freedom in mind



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