The Benefits of Failure - Gifts from Enola

Lost to flood, lost to harvest

You were never meant to last

Just to think you will

For long enough, to grow into

Something someone else might want

(a viable commodity that sells)

But not every lab rat gets cured

Don’t say (don't say)

I didn’t warn you

We can see

Right through

See right through what you wear

Another sheep in wolves clothes

(and theres always a next one)

You’re always (shining)

One limp wrist away (wrapped in plastic)

But he wouldn’t (brand new)

Of course not

There’s no function

To your fashion

You’re all posture

With no passion

One limp wrist away from the lions