cynicism has me by the throat
screaming valid arguments
hot spittle striking my face
but my blank stare is unwavering
because I hold nothing
in my hands anymore
not today
nor in my heart
bycynicism has me by the throat
screaming valid arguments
hot spittle striking my face
but my blank stare is unwavering
because I hold nothing
in my hands anymore
not today
nor in my heart
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