a graveyard of impositions
stony white star glares me down
but still, truths and truths
poison my lips
transparent, i am glass incarnate
clear cool glass,
edged and bleeding
i speak nothing but my heart
and my heart speaks as the blood rushes,
light comes tumbling through my veins
so now let's break me.
it's not that hard
just take hold, break off a little piece
all this truth, it makes me brittle
and this glass will snap
easy as fishbone
just a piece here, a piece there,
and well done.
something to be proud of.
i love you all.








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siyah&beyaz daha çok yalan, daha az doğru söyler
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Speak no falsehood. State always the truth. If the truth changes, state anew what has become the truth, and do so ceasely and without end. The truth must out.
and that work of yours is quite impressive
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Has anyone seen my lunchbox?!?
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