Unknown moments sit scary
Or lie seen as possibility
Which endlessly cause me weary
Creeping around happy corners
Forewarning sharp deathly borders
Rake away old and decayed dead
And replace with harsh plastic beds
Flowers, and people with hopes and doubt
Letting daylight in to carry you out
Smiles uplift your exterior
Solidify your wants over needs
To sacrifice what the truth bleeds
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