Fishing
Catch and Release
Lock and Load
Hail to the Pusher in his ignorant bliss
Whose puppets fuck one another
Instead of innocently kiss
It’s hard to tell what is for real
When you try to numb everything you feel
Are there no regrets, no remorse
To be so loose and easy
Or non chalantly, just plain nasty and sleazy
My brain goes vacant as my vision blurs
Troubled waters splashing and my speech slurs
Polluted, diluted and just plain convoluted.
Are you able to open your eyes and truly see
You are the cold piercing steel that has a hook in me
Am I just a prize that is so easily thrown back
Like a discarded card on top of a fixed stack
Maybe one day your muddy waters will flow free
Your tears merely shaking more salt into an endless sea
But behold my lurking shadow shall now be aglow, fluorescent and filigree
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