The winter layers have let you hide so well
But summer's on its way its calling you out
masked thoughts of what raw really means
you binge to fill in the gaps of your gaping mouth
i was losing all my friends once
losing them all to an empty bottle and glass
is it in you now
to tell me that you are so much better
with your concrete heart and cataract eyes
who threw the charcoaled brick
that shattered all of your plans?
silhouettes perform as our existence
and only one light from where we stand
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