Wawa Porkchops!!!

When my time comes, don't
Put me in the ground
Cause I'm not certain I
Can tolerate the cold

Your branches find their way
At home around my throat
Bring me peace and quiet
This serene descent below

Break these wicker bones
Set the straw aflame
Concession's never worked
When cruelty's what we claim

Send me far away
Send me to a place where I can stay
Mumble simple words
To chase this darkness away

I'm not asking for much
Maybe a reprieve
There's violence in your words
There's tragedy in what we keep

Break these wicker bones
Set the straw aflame
Concession's never worked
When cruelty's what we claim

Set these wicker bones
Douse these hateful flames
We're left without recourse
Cause cruelty's what we claim

Because

Speak to me, tell me what you see
I need empathy
Speak to me, tell me what you see
I need empathy

Speak to me, tell me what you see
I need empathy
Speak to me, tell me what you see
I need empathy
Speak to me, tell me what you see
I need empathy
Speak to me, tell me what you see
I need



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Zrinsky
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