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You could look down the street
and see people
so many fucking people
who believed in tomorrow
they had watches
and friends who stared at the sun
to tell them how it would happen
but most importantly
you had people
who stared at other people
to tell them that it would

Acupuncture
I am laying on the table
With needles in my ears
There’s not much that comes to me
Other than I am on a table
And the neighbours are fine

Infected
ravage my body
and devour the pieces
I want you to have
whatever I could give
and if anything is left
between the glitter and bone
burn it well
so I may keep you warm

How to get what you want
You have to be a little rude
to get what you want
I suppose
And if you want nothing
you must demand that too
But if all you desire
is for another to want
something of themselves
then you might be asking the world