hypocrisy
it’s the way we live
never wonder where I’m going
coz I know I’ll end up at home
they craft great metals
in the town of sound and confusion
but around here, all we do
is put the final touch
on the illusion

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your eyes
send splinters.
-emotions-
through the air
they meet mine.
lodged in my ear.
-devotion-
it’s all I hear

betrayal
read me your meaning
turn down the radio, it’s too loud
you’re crushing my skull
you send your message
via bottle in the ocean
we have unwritten rules about how
the gardener feigns his rights
and steals the commotion
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