We are born of dirt Sticky as maggots to death And whether we are stars Cannot be said Faint against the sky It is you and I Fragile on the rock Burning a hole through the earth It is you and I Swallowing shards of lies Until they pierce our throats And we can noContinue reading “Nightcrawler”
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