Coursing On Your Lap

You filled my heart with wraiths

You lied

Stones and stars

You lied

Accessory to hate

A constant snapshot coursing through my bones


Living

Through 

Scene


Forever dehumanized

Same apathetic journey for self applause 

Well good luck with your shift

Seven sentences to forever lose


You’re lying to deflate the truth 


All loss of control


You shamelessly run away 

No longer in place now

Shifting into two

Our voices cannot stay up


All loss of self respect


You’re lying in my face 

Lying on the base

But sometimes it all comes to light


It’s the loss that keeps me afraid

It’s your faults that keeps us betrayed

It’s your crime that keeps me awake

It’s your lack of shame that keeps us insane


I’ve died

Never is ample

No end cure 


Nothing is meant to stick,

Forever lied


Damn


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