No one ever really sees the caliber of how and what it takes away;
Nor the perversion of an entire life by way of words no one wants to say
Born from this manic ‘coveting’, is a body self loathing
In the grips of their barbarity and cunning, births a mind self harming
With your pageantry of fracture and shock, under the veil of shame there lies
Bruised pride and ‘sorries’ to save face, while you wait among the words others don’t say
This thus edifies that odd veneer; granting furlough to all you artists of ill
You are witnessed so you lay thеre latent, between еvery word no one still won’t say
Yes
No one ever really sees a body self loathing;
Nor the perversion of an entire being with their mind self-harming
Yes
No one really sees
Behind everything i now do, there is the thought of you
Behind everyone new i greet, i query who they can really be
The lens from which i now see, is through what they’ve forced on me
Behind all i do
There is
The knowledge of you
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