the dreams of dying mothers
i awoke my insides shuddered
the grey coats of the infantry
victims looking for sympathy
the splash,
of october swimmers
the cheers of helsinki winners
my barbed bones of futility
leaking marrow of ability
i dont need anyone
you dont need anyone
i want to be a happy boy
this means that u must employ my lies
when i want want you
i dont need anyone
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