please get me away
from this man in the fucking mirror i want to make one thing clear i'm not who he says i am he drinks venom and spits poison into the world i need to place him on the edge of a cliff kick him off and never look back again i'll walk away with a smile only stop so i can hear the splat! nobody would miss him nobody really knows him at all he is just the shell of a man walks around with big eyes and no vision speaks big words with no action he exercises his tongue but never goes for a run he spills ink on a page the whole day and never shuts the fuck up! yet says nothing at all his heart beats, but it beats for nothing he speaks, but he speaks to no one he reaches his hand out for help, but nobody's near he just breaths in his own air he feels like he's speaking in tongues nobody understands he's shouting! the silence rings through the air he's grasping! the world slips through his fingertips the voices are taunting the fingers are pointed in his direction the air has turned into laughter he can't breathe his face is turning red then somebody turns to him and says one day they will understand. |
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