Like a Child
Sound Quell Kitsch
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Final seconds on the backboard count down... Ball in bounds, stutter step back out... Cross court to the man with hands out... Defense in a frantic dance now... Hard fake to the bucket then, Hey now!... Penetration to the painted playground... Then kick to his hero with the cape on... Sweat stuck on his face like napalm... Childs standing on his living room table... Balls up and at the right angle... Leans foreword like the tables unstable... Ball clears the ring and rope cables... Rears back like a snakes in the stables... Shirts off and alerts all the neighbors... Balls it up now the replays playing... Every step that they take he's tracing ... ((takes a look at the shot clock, gives the signal than turns... From the back of living room,his feet on the court... He throws his hand up, and completes for the score... He'll be consumed by this moment, the desire the burn.)) Like a child I lean in I'm an inch from the glass... The excitement is melting my skin as I watch... The music's on fire and my focus is fixed... On their lips as they lean in and take their last breath... Like a child I lean in I'm an inch from the glass... The excitement is melting my skin as I watch... The music's on fire and my focus is fixed... On their lips as they lean in and take their last breath... She's screams she's calling his name out... He's drenched from the sweat of the main battle... Cartoon pants, the shirt with stains on it... Cereal bowl same place all morning... He runs to the people who need him... Defends the city who feeds him... Hard wink to the Danzel that heeds him... Then back at it because evil never sleeps in... In class he's off and dreaming... New plots new villains new heathens... But same girl same cry who needs him... Her voice is loud and ringing... He stressed cause he wants to save her... But he needs to finish this paper... While she's in constant danger... Feels like a constant failure... The bell rings and homeward bound... In the front throws the back pack down... Fires the tube the cranks the sound... And leans in to another round... He's lost in an optic wasteland... I'm in a rock'en acoustic basement... We're gone off pure amazement... The band jams till the passions laced in... ((Then I hear what I think are, the sirens them selves... Their sound is emerging, between heaven and hell... They bend my heart sideways, and diminish my soul... Then I close my eyes slightly and lose all control...)) Like a child I lean in I'm an inch from the glass... The excitement is melting my skin as I watch... The music's on fire and my focus is fixed... On their lips as they lean in and take their last breath... Like a child I lean in I'm an inch from the glass... The excitement is melting my skin as I watch... The music's on fire and my focus is fixed... On their lips as they lean in and take their last breath...
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