Into I stepped
the cracked façade
of our daily decay...
the cracked façade
of our daily decay...
Tears of frustration
permeate these potholes
we navigate every day...
Twisted my ankle
cause I misjudged the depth
of the canyon
whose bottom I could not see..
of the canyon
whose bottom I could not see..
Now I lay here writhing in agony
as indifferent travelers step over me
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