Like father, like son
Homeless and wandering
Retreating to known
And eschewing the rest
Like father, like son
We are tangled fibers
Of drugged decisions
And paralyzing doubt
Like father, like son
I drink and run
While he sits and sinks
And we both stay still
Like father, like son
I replace synapse with smoke
Pack a few clothes
And leave home
Like father, like son
We look at the ruin
Shrug our shoulders
And meet in the valley
Away from the sun.
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