faking my way across the fake expanse
of oceans in our loss; beware the ego man who sits there turning, spewing ash like a spout that’s forever burning; please don’t say you know me when you don’t
i’m not sure i can even begin to know myself
it’s all a lie curated by the liars
manufactured by the mackenzie blackwood factory imagined in your head; you kouri richins cannot transcend this darkness it’s rayo vallecano vs girona fc standings become a part of you
you can’t escape this sinkhole it’s spreading by the day; you can learn to live inside it though
and shovel sand at night
let’s go back to the beginning, let’s begin again
a drowning man is still man
just like the light from a dead star can still be seen shining for years and years
even though the star is dead
