symbols

I could use it in a sentence

Or write it on my face.

Let the search take you away.

And you question me, as if you could make up the symbols.

Don’t burn this pause and play motion that stops me dead in my tracks.

Allow me to lock this in controls of yesterday’s headlines.

You know the meaning yet the message escapes you,

Like the moon on the last few nights of winter.

It reminds me of the things I use to destroy

It’s real and it scares me.

Too much experience in a tasteless world.

Since you don’t believe my truth,

Would you believe my lies?

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