This My Porcelain Life

A                                 
   This letter you get it, you 
         E
burn it, forget it
                         D
It's not what I meant to say
                       E
You might think me a scapegrace
                       A
Really a fugitive in decay
                            E
I exist here on an acre of nature
             D
In the diminutive
But I'll be thinking of you, I would
  E
 wager
                A
My favorite hypocrite

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You are a master of the commerce of 
friendship
So I put all of my feathers on
I wrote you this letter, I send it
And this foul weather is gone
Of your last words to me I am 
thinking
And of the depth of your eyes
But you can't halt the profound 
shrinking
Of this, my porcelain life

If axed that I reject your 
protection
Well I abhor captivity
I want to live alone in my little 
section
So very wild and watery

How to preserve my own mistaken 
perfection?
Oh you refine vulgarity
I want to tenuously ask this 
question
Out of a census for clarity

You are a master of the commerce of 
friendship
So I put all of my feathers on
I wrote you this letter, I send it
And this foul weather is gone
Of your last words to me I am 
thinking
And of the depth of your eyes
But you can't halt the profound 
shrinking
Of this, my porcelain life