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GEORG 1937 - 2017
WHAT MATTERS
I keep drifting
still and again
I've been told
what matters
yet life moves past
considered, I believed
I could take part in
what matters
burnt out
blocked up
shut down
knocked out
booked up
marked down
behind that door
scores of white coats
debating
what matters
freaked out
tied up
stripped down
worn out
puffed up
run down
they won't reach me
through the wall
I've built around
what matters
blocked out
dried up
closed down
washed out
fucked up
low down
yet the storm
the cloudburst will come
and wash away
what matters
and spite will be gone
and grief will be gone
and pride will be gone
and love will be gone
and I will be gone
written, performed and produced by Mark Luto
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