Missy Jubilee. 038.1 Trust. Full Script

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Watch film

 

Trust.

A poem for the screen by Edge & Missy Jubilee

 

My

Homemade

Blues

Roll out

From under

The thumb

 

To check

Your depth

You gotta

Throw your

Plumb

 

Because

Beautiful eyes

Look good in

Others

 

You can break

You can run

You can hand

Your children

A loaded

Emotional

Gun

 

You can win

You can lose

Your parents

Can teach you

To sing the

Motherfucking

Blues

 

You can

Scratch

Every itch

And call

Your momma

A trifling

Bitch

If you

Wish

 

You may be

In hell

And they may

Be hounds

So why

Don’t you just

Beat your fists

Against the

Hallowed

Ground

 

Because

What you say

Is what

You are

 

So don’t be

Nothing

 

While

Drifting off to

No mans land

Holding up

The red right

Hand

 

Opening gates

Sealing fates

 

Maybe

Make some

Nice things

And smile

Them

A lesson

Or two

 

Because

Happiness

Is easy

As pudding

And pie

 

Just kiss

The girl

 

And don’t

Make her

Cry

 

 

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