Ivy Christou - Cutting up your precious petrol supply

Ivy Christou - Cutting up your precious petrol supply

I wish I could remove the skin from your skull br And reveal all your bitterness to br all those blind people around you. br You are not interested in any of us. br Antennas extend from your brain br And peak signals from our miserable lives br Just to boost your self-esteem and curiosity. br You try to offer some compassion br But deep inside a thousand microchips br Transform your hidden smile to sparks br And feed your mechanistic heart with br Joy that you are popular and loved. br Behind our backs you don’t hold a dagger br But you surround us with your br Fake friendship’s wires and drown us, br Slowly at the beginning but forcibly as we resist, br Until we can no longer breathe. br br I have two choices.. br Attempt to vanquish you with acidic truths br And step back to observe your explosive decay br Or just sit back and with a smirk on my face br Watch you lose your followers, br One br By br One. br br You can not deceive them forever.


User: PoemHunter.com

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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 01:20

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