Read My Lips |
Forest:
You slash and burn my limbs, all desparate for a piece of my body. I'm forced to watch your reckless lives unfold as I'm shaped into all the excess things you chain me for. I feel your ink against my flesh as you try to capture the magnitude of human fallibility in your novels, but somehow forget to look down at the saw clenched between your hands.
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