Not Your Last

Gabby Fellows, Contributor

Let’s escape to Alaska and hide from the past
Live with me and let me feed you
Nourish you
Teach you to be a man so you can turn around
and abuse me
Trap me
Place me inside a cage in the back of your mind
As time rolls by and flies behind the scene
Over crank the machine
Spit up and shred the film of the truth
Sit inside a booth
and behave
Pay your taxes on time
before it’s too late to find me
confine me
Let my thoughts run wild and unfold
truth be told
where are you lover?
I’m merely your first
but not your last.

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