This reminds me of Kris’ PTSD nightmares, I am not “in” them so I can’t speak for him but I am there when he wakes up, or often I awaken him from them because I can tell they are happening…This just reminds me of that state, that mental state…

With my ego in my gut

My babbling mouth would wash it up

But now I’ve started learning how

I keep it shut

My door was never locked,

Until one day a trigger come cocking,

But now I’ve started learning how

I keep it shut

Wide eyes would clean and dust

Things that decay, things that rust

But now I’ve started learning how

I keep it shut

Harm is in us

Harm is in us, but power to arm

Harm is in us

Harm is in us, but power to arm

Leave it open

Harm is in us but power to arm

Narrow mind would persecute it,

Die a little to get to it

But now I’ve started learning how

I leave it open

I keep it in a cage

Watched it weeping, but made it stay

But now I’ve started learning how

I leave it open

I leave it open

Harm is in us but power to arm

Harm is in us

Harm is in us but power to arm

Harm is in us

Harm is in us but power to arm

Harm is in us

Harm is in us

Harm is in us

Harm in you and in me

What you letting in?

Tell me what your letting in?

Say what we’re gonna let in!

We let the weirdness in

We let the weirdness in

We let the weirdness in

We let the weirdness in!

That is it, and I must say that I love Kate B so much!

 

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