Peace (Patreon)

Peace of mind

Sweet and kind

The spell is broken

No more smoke 'n

Mirrors to confuse me

Her words abuse me

I found my haven

and here I'll stay and

Get my life together

Despite the weird weather

I will push to the end

I will need a good friend

To talk to when it's tough

Or when things get rough

I know I'll still cry

When she does die

Because I've said my piece

But she can't take my peace

So with this new lease

The suffering will cease

I will work to keep

My comfortable sleep

And if she asks for more

I'll show her the door

Find another sucker

Mother. Fucker.