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MethodsStreets like circuits are
switched, and in the crush
in a fixed motion,
the currents mix
Hotels and stairwells
All are done or done with here
Mediocracy butchered, they
make mediocre the butchery
The cries go on nightly
The places are all the same
The faces change,introduction all
innocent but this will never remain
So shy the brave
Sooner to admit where we failed
Than where we tried and gained nothing
And nothing is really as harmless
as it seems
and nothing really quite leaves us
but prevents us,or so it may be
Some things are best left unseen
Some things are soonest unspoken
And life is something truth will never survive.
FilthStaring in the mirror
With the filth staring back,
through lidless eyes,
I wonder how It got here
why it slumbers in my bed,
and whether it'll wake now or later.
'Soon' I think, I clean what is left of my face.
I can hear it stirring, it murmours impossibilities,
its voice sickening.
The mess it made last night I begin
to clear away, but still much is left on the ground.
It's a sad thing really
How we let good pass by without a fight,
and in the most pointless struggle,
only pin the worst things down.
In the morning I peak under
our pillows, hoping
to see what I kept from yesterday
and look in disgust at
what I've found.
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