along the dotted lines
i see you wander
watch the painted faces
as they pass under
covering up pain no one erases
and you see the lines this time.

will you sleep knowing your lies
are eating through you
and your shallow eyes
do no justice for you
its no surprise.

cast upon a transparent reflection
of the deceit you painted
on windows by a busy intersection
so everyone would soon be tainted
with your deceitful rejection.

your eyes burn through
this cold hate you stare
as though you knew
as though you’d care
what your eyes can do.

will you see the lines this time
the dots are no longer blurry
but i will do fine
there is no need to worry
for your eyes will not hurt me this time.
 
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