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Help Me Chub
Problems, problems, problems
It’s as if the word has become synonymous with my soul
The struggle of a husband/son/brother/friend seems now to bear it’s toll
As quite as a mouse yet I hear them like a lion’s roar
Help me here Chub, look at me Chub, help me Chub, Help me
But who helps Chub
When all I seek is to plug the chatter,
the cries,
the desperateness
of people always wanting more, more, more
Help me Chub
It’s like a call to arms
Yet my arms can bear no more
Help me Chub
For I am the brother
The sister
The mother
The farther
The wife
The friend
Who always seems to want more
But who helps Chub
When the lonely cries of desperation and need are so loud
that they become louder than the mighty lion’s roar
Like 10 inch stilettos tap dancing on his heart and soul
Help me Chub
They become a never ending piece of rope
Strangling Chub around the neck which leaves him screaming no, no, no
Please just leave me alone for I can bear no more
Help me Chub
It’s what he hears at night as his head hits the pillow
Hoping that the sandman has no more bloody requests in stored
Help me Chub
He holds his breath and counts some sheep
Praying to God to stop these echoing pleas
Help me Chub
“Remove it from my head” he quietly repeats
Hoping for nothing more than a dream full of quite peace
For Chub in his sleep finally finds his own serenity
Chub Out!