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The thought of the century
A new penitentiary
A place for the minds of the ones who are empty
Carbon and steel roads to call their own

The never inside
The end of the high
The horrible thoughts of the lost but alive

Another troubled mother's fears
Just left and swept aside

Didn't you see?
The looks upon their faces
When we asked them what they'd seen

Believing in the dreaded fears they left out in the heat
Just to curdle like the things they need
The least

Belittling so, they tend to give up
A problem resolved is a rung to the top
Another way to help you get the things you need to go
A frisson change in every way
Another scene for another day
We make it look just like they love it anyway

Come on in and see for yourself

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I never wanted to see you falling
But it's the way anything you say
That you were never really calling
To be saved in the same way

It's a jacked up pretence to go on

Go on

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from Hopeful Objects, released June 30, 2017

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