When you’re gritting
Your teeth
With your body
convulsed
Looking out for him
And do him in
With all your energy
He finds a way to
get inside you,
To get inside
Your mind, your
nerves
Your nerves you so
Righteously thought
were steel
Couldn’t bear the
throb
Of nervousness
Whenever it
mattered,
You lost
What’s it going to
be this time?
Time will tell.
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