Matted down cemented by their shame. Give myself to your medieval game. Burnt black caked on to feet below. Thick steps distracted by the snow.
Amused by interesting lies for now. Pretending I’m still looking back, I take my bow for success in hiding here from you. Hands clasped quiet, hollow smiles evade the truth.
Terrified by choreographed life. Turn to find it slipped under the knife
Bear down on my chest just don’t reveal where you grew up from could make me feel.
Make it louder blocking out sense of sound, forget who I’ll be when you’re not around.
Breathing of material scene it passes through. Wishing I could be a part of hopeful kissing, back and forth, I don’t believe the views of groups of people could lead to what you’re after. Let me leave before the disaster.
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