'aren't we animals,
complete?'
i m’ looking through those eyes,…
at the world,
everything turns round,
it takes courage,
i’m looking through her eyes now,
and can’t see much that i don’t know,
she’s destroying herself,
didn’t you know?
like her shadows,
who no longer last,
full of bruises,
stitches,
red eyes,
don’t like it,
and whenever she cries out loud,
i hear her voice
like a metal sliding in me,
i come closer now,
to hear better, there’s much things i could say,
like that i’m not gonna stop her now,
the food is getting worse, $
people don’t talk so kindly anymore, like they did before,…
this big thing came in between,
young soldiers in strange uniforms,
are what do you call them,
those orange jackets,
they gonna die soon.
are make fun, though,
like they were brothers?
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