Running
Through the dirt
Seeing
Nothing but
Dressed up
In a different skin
We are consumed by
Cruelty.
Deranged, out of breath
From night to night
We succumb to the shadows
We feel like moths
Catched by the light
Cankered by animosity.
Decayed, broken
The facade is exposed
Teared, grimed
The wounds are too deep.
Through flesh and bones
It burns a feeling
Of a lost control
Of what was given.
Through the dirt
Seeing
Nothing but
Dressed up
In a different skin
We are consumed by
Cruelty.
From night to night
We succumb to the shadows
We feel like moths
Catched by the light
Cankered by animosity.
The facade is exposed
Teared, grimed
The wounds are too deep.
It burns a feeling
Of a lost control
Of what was given.
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