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Paralyzed by my fucking reality
Walking down the streets of fate
The faces walking by
Do they think?
Do they know?
Do they care?
It shows.

Trust yours lost.

To lose you a hundred times over.
Expected of this life.
The handout of sorrows daily rituals.

To lose your trust but once.
A dagger in the heart.
Unbeared to the centuries.

Today three thousand

Today three thousand years ago.
It was today.
So tall. Beautiful. Godsent.
Out of nowhere.
They fall.
Never.
Today.

Casualty Truth

But he's got that camera
and it makes him right.
Told on landscapes that have to be believed
with lines compelling as to tell a tree that it is a forrest
and a hook that it is a fish.

turn it off

If in time

Its here to start and there to see.
And where, in between, lying closely, listening.