ALCHEMY

ALCHEMY
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Change and time as alchemy
Chemistry to what’s inside my veins
Sometimes it is lead
A poison pulse through my heart
Pulls me down like a fish hook sinker
And I go under
Like my body in the ground

Time can make that gold
I feel like money in my purse
I scratch my brain like a lottery ticket
Each day rise like a blank check signed
And I go up
Like a feather on a hawk

Chemistry to what is in my vein
Alchemy is time and change