That mirror doesn’t ever look back
in front or behind a different track
what friends will see through the crack
is a mirror that never looks back
The shadow doesn’t follow anymore
it’s waiting for another to open the door
to let it out of it’s commitment to the floor
the shadow won’t follow anymore
sleep won’t last through the whole night
dreaming under a broken streeet light
letting go and holding on are having a fight
sleep won’t stay through just one night
can’t find a corner to crawl in
can’t find a hole to fall in
noxious banter drives the poison home
hurling venom well enough alone
cracking whips of meat hook off the bone
the herd can’t find it’s own way home

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