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Constructed Solicitude |
| Anxiety and shapes, folding our feelings unto this solicitude. Listening to the advice of images, perceived as emotion. Trapped by their structure, a constructed control. Surrounded we've built ourselves distraction. Acting to unearth a moment of rapture. Bleeding simplistic ideas, invented unperfected, for our better future. Visual declaration, analyzing disintegrating monuments of yesterday. Before you, before me. If surrounded by sky, I regret everyone in my life. Misunderstanding your quaint perceptions bewilder my intentions. I have impressed, I have dissapointed, I have astonished, I have embarrassed, I cant spell, I spell well, in turn you've seen hell. No reason to stay, dream on, dream long. These dreams I feed are much to sweet. Become king, drown things. Stepping upon me, stepping up on me. If life's worth what's spent, then I'm spent, soothing sounds become repent. You read, I rhyme, to become less inclined. To separate defeat, it's much to late, sharing our rage, here's a treat to repeat. |