Birds In Row Remember Us Better Than We Are
Long gone is the guilt, For Narcisses selfie sticks Have replaced the hand of a fellow. And the louder we speak The louder it resonates Empty rooms only send back but never listen. Your own smells a blessing Until a tongue capitulates on your stink, stink, stink May the sound of someone elses voice Break your walls And wait for it It always comes And you always go With the curse of the savior Wasting his faultless hands cleaning a mirror Long gone is the guilt And long due is the empathy Clean your fucking mirror May you hear someone elses voice The fire we breathe It burns the confidence But the flames that we spit They lick the ego and it shines for us. And louder you speak, more flames you spit, lonelier you get How precious reflection Carry on practice perfect smiles Shining bright with your teeth on fire How precious reflection And you wish you were someone else You know how you wish you were someone e
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