kevin is lost in blunder land.
what's that you say? "Hey -- bummer, man."
like a racer negotiating the stunner bend
i keep hoping that this wont get out of hand.
that luck keeps shifting like only it can,
that eventually i'll drift to the subtler blend.
is it time now? to drop pretense?
to surrender and give in without defense?
i hope it turns out, i'll be a better man;
even though i think about it now and then...
the things that people don't understand,
the things that happened that were never planned.
perhaps now, it's time, to keep it canned;
perhaps i will exhaust your attention span?
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