Best lies happen in the dark where nothing can reflect the glint in my eyes
I was heading up the road once again
Finishing my days heartbeats
Clocking in another day
Earth doesn’t move beneath me much these days
There are no ground shakers following me
I stood gaping at the vast sky above
Surely you could send me a mystery or two tonight
Stop this revving restlessness
This madness
That consumes me completely rendering me sheer
And naked for all to mock and poke at
Enough of this being yourself
Grab that hide which suits you like an unfit armor
let you suffocate in it and your boredom shall rest in peace
As you pant against its walls and sweat in the scorching heat
Cry in pain that creeps from all around
Scream your sane head away
And you’d have conquered your ennui…
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