I Might Be Wrong
I
am on a beam reach
Headed toward the stars
Banned from conspiratorial speculation
By all who know me
Especially family
As truth suggests disaster
When spoken by this ship’s master
I must steer their lackluster
From the doldrums
On a beat
Which is why I say everything
To anyone
I meet
Headed toward the stars
Banned from conspiratorial speculation
By all who know me
Especially family
As truth suggests disaster
When spoken by this ship’s master
I must steer their lackluster
From the doldrums
On a beat
Which is why I say everything
To anyone
I meet
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