it's so easy to call like an unfurling flag
it's so
can you see? over walls
to the sky maybe more
can you
when hate is in the room
everybody dig in everybody clam
scratched up and busy he's overrated
and he thinks about himself
no
anyone can join my love
it's just drippin off
when i walk
i can't wait much more
it feels like twisted guts
and oh,
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