Everything is
electropop sensationalist with a dash of over indulgence
Everything is
a sweet word to your face as they lift a knife behind your chest

and I

long for streets you know are shaken before your feet meet them
salty air you know will pierce your breath hours before you inhale

I am so tired of the shots I cannot block

and the hits I don’t see coming

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