Clubb Hubb (27edo) by Stephen Weigel

Just want to be in your clubb, please
Just had to learn how to die first
That part of myself that sees
Nothing but beatable hurt

What do I even have to write about
If I got over my feelings of doubt
I’m not even a tortured spectacle now
(You only want me to write about someone else x2)

Just want to be in the clubb
Just want to be in the center
Of the attention you know I need
Without a winnable sport

Something without plot points or metrics
Something without predictable science
The joy of doing and mystery and fun
All wrapped up into the single one

Just want to be in the clubbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb