Distress Patterns
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Distress Patterns
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Flattery will get you anywhere but not just everywhere we've sympathized and comrpomised the very veins that you've destroyed that's all she wrote
I replied written in wrists like a fashion statement a gentle torture so delicate the bones break with every step pushing play to recreate these lucid daydreams turning deceptions turning death certificates the suspense is fatal the suspense is killing me that's all she wrote
I can see your jaw moving in a panicking communication tone but there are no words to demonstrate for the loss of mind fingers click like computer keys calling out for hope in a pill form tasting true death for the first time in at least a week we've sympathized for these delusions of grandeur and gratuity our safety cannot be contained within a number is this just another plot to demonstrate your stupid choices frail hands collide with numbered keys dialing one eight hundred who gives a shit I can't believe the words you've spoken when it's all been said and done just say you love me when it's over as the bones begin to break with every step we've sympathized and cauterized the very veins that you've destroyed fingers click like computer keys calling out for hope you're own reflection that which renders you spineless for the hundreth time on a friday night tonight grows sharp and the safe are sleeping with the thoughts of a beautiful corpse festering in its disguise these veins run deep inside us all scratching and tearing with every moment we continue to breathe but I must admit the suspense is killing me for tonight an old fashioned telephone chord sets its sights and chokes a hold into the quells of your neck there are no words fess up to the self confinement I can hear the silence ringing through my ears
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