Don’t Ride Dying Horses

The United States material horse race

Leading from rocket trips to space to land

On a dead Moon to collect rocks to ending

The Earth with missiles’ 15 minute shock

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Tries to tell women to win first place with

Evil fathers who hate mother’s race, who’s

Daughters don’t ride horses with a pace

Mounting lying flat horses who can’t race.

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Don’t ride dying horses

Lying down dying horses

Only bite those who ride

Won’t budge to save their hyde

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Find a healthy horse and

Ride free, woman ride with

No remorse for daddy’s side

Cross that finish line full course

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The past is gone for good and dead

Daddy of childhood is dead as he should

Be buried with all past sources of dread

That cannot be fixed as some girls wish could.

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Grown women pick a real horse to ride,

Finish first with all past left behind.

They are not bitten as thoroughbreds

Don’t look back to attack women on back.

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Don’t ride dying horses

Lying down dying horses

Only bite those who ride

Won’t budge to save their hyde

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Find a healthy horse

And ride free, woman ride

No remorse for daddy’s side

Cross that finish line full course

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Lying down dying horses promise to race

But bite all those who look for any pace.

You are just as alone in outer space

With dead daddies hating mother’s race.

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They will never even walk, much less ride.

They will only always talk only of their side;

The one you are sitting on trying to ride,

Just let that dead horse sigh and die!

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Don’t ride dying horses

Lying down dying horses

Only bite those who ride

Won’t budge to save their hyde

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Find a healthy horse

And ride free, woman ride

No remorse for daddy’s side

Cross that finish line full course

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