What You Said you want me to steal what you feel, open a gap, a trap for me to fall from grace my face in your hand.

to Truth i never met you. i didn’t want to know you. you live in an unmarked grave. i can’t save you now.

Smug you smother me with your hug. your smile finds me wanting. your open hand is a trick. you’re quick to point away. you won’t say. you’ll let it lay just the way you want it.

to Time you’re not lost. i probe me to find you alive, to robe my children, so they can thrive. you won’t wait; i know. but you won’t go.

Duh no one will ask. no one will tell. no one will touch your open hand. there will be no resolution.

School you were striking they pretended not to care you went back to playing the Fool for nothing

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