Matt McClure - Regular Old Names

I feel contained and great
Like a well-designed house
On a state-maintained lake
What a way to stay awake!
With the lighting just so perfect
We're debating if it's fake
Any more beauty would be too much to take
Goddamn it, I was trying to agree with you again
That tone you use must just be murder on your friends
A better man would have stayed away
But we both know there's a grace
That only comes with certain age
At least you didn't wake in a cage
Or realize halfway through that
They're just words upon a page
And you're a character filled with generic rage
Goddamn it, I was trying to explain to you, my friend
How hard it is to make you relatable again
Even your name predicts a most unpleasant end
Maybe I should just leave you here and change my pencil to a pen

Written by:
Matt McClure

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