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You've got sediment across your brow
Beat down elements decay
Seems that anyone about could tell
You're not anywhere today ...what makes you stay

Jump on the train while that same shallow man
Sings on and on about religion
Passengers glance, uncomfortably sound
Because they're watching detachment grow old

Bleeding my convictions, I can honestly say
Just get over ...Just get over this bridge
Pastimes are worthless for the options are thin
Let's get over...Let's get over ourselves
Until...I quit

I'm not getting on
Just for getting out
Can't stand thoughts of the duration

Feels like killing off
All sense and misread quotes
Supplant the rest without the shame...lead off

I am under attack
Now my clock punches back
We'll let sleeping dogs lie
But if they bite you're on your own

Strung out on condition, coffee and sour milk
Panoramic portal stills
Paper trails circle themselves
Pasty white walls of my parapet
Hold that thought
Is it any better than the image i've created