Tofer Tirade - Thoughtless Thoughts

I haven't blinked
In almost two god damn days
But I can still read between the lines
As I turn the pages they fade away
I watch as words fkn fade away

And the air outside blows cold
While the hours quickly grow
Shadows make good company
Conversations lost its tone
One more notch upon my belt
Another flicker to set the pace
clocks spread lies anyway
And there's voices in my phone

Time isn't real
Yet we slave our lives away
Chiseling at our false securities
Puppets bred in hate dangling on strings
Holding the world together like thread

One more notch upon my belt
Another flicker to set the pace
The clock spreads lies anyway
And there's voices in my phone
While the air outside blows cold
I watch the hours quickly grow
Shadows make good company
But conversations lost its tone

Written by:
Christopher Ewell

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