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Celeste
and long the shores we scold
all deaf from quiet ears
the cliff i'm shoved off of
by familiar eyes and tongues
Rely on broken bones
to make for unhealed habits
nature fits us a thousand more
to destroy from the stomach up
with sly disguise in hammers fall
you get your pleasent thoughts
the longer ropes you throw
will drown the sickest men
For all we know nothing lasts
it's the symbol for casket low
friends are generally pure evil
I suggest you abandon yours
i like this one, especially the part about being thrown off a cliff by those you know.