(0165) isolation and ignorance
an embarrasing reaction wasn't needed, but i had no time to think.
and so your empathy just faulted on the side of those who have forgotten how to blink.
and i heard a sound - it got so loud - it got so loud, i had to close my ears.
but an imaginary friend of mine just got so sad that i had to wipe his tears.
and i felt it all at once, and all at once, it felt like death was on the verge... but was it really even happening?
so i gathered up these things and left, and i never looked back because there was nothing there.
another shoelace i could never tie, even if i tried.
but just feed your needs and swallow down, or maybe even chew and spit it out.
it never tasted that good anyway. so he walked away.
you can throw your stones, and i'll throw mine, but don't ever forget i was always on your side.
so i emptied her ashes into waters that flow through the pores of humanity, softly and slow.
in the end, i just know she will find her way back. past the gardens of sweat and the deserts of black.
and on her face, she left no regret. "the whole world is a graveyard." but nobody remembers the sky...
and after death, we must never forget the sun only shines for as long as you can bear to bleed - so don't cry...
and so your empathy just faulted on the side of those who have forgotten how to blink.
and i heard a sound - it got so loud - it got so loud, i had to close my ears.
but an imaginary friend of mine just got so sad that i had to wipe his tears.
and i felt it all at once, and all at once, it felt like death was on the verge... but was it really even happening?
so i gathered up these things and left, and i never looked back because there was nothing there.
another shoelace i could never tie, even if i tried.
but just feed your needs and swallow down, or maybe even chew and spit it out.
it never tasted that good anyway. so he walked away.
you can throw your stones, and i'll throw mine, but don't ever forget i was always on your side.
so i emptied her ashes into waters that flow through the pores of humanity, softly and slow.
in the end, i just know she will find her way back. past the gardens of sweat and the deserts of black.
and on her face, she left no regret. "the whole world is a graveyard." but nobody remembers the sky...
and after death, we must never forget the sun only shines for as long as you can bear to bleed - so don't cry...

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