Future
Future,
Suture,
Sew it up, blow it up,
Doesn't matter, paint splatter
Can't inhale, only exhale.
Blow it up, doesn't matter
Paint splatter, on the past...
Wear it like a mask
Trip on debris
Fall into the sea of future(SPLASH!)
Wearing all my sutures...
Copyright © Candace Singletary | Year Posted 2009
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