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sábado, 6 de abril de 2024

Smokescreen

We both lost in life
And fell in love in a time
Of distraction, greed
and recreational lies
Facades and veiled smut
You became a snob
I became a slut
Both seeking something
to sink our teeth in

Bounded by fetishes
of what the truth can't be
Saying what they want to hear
Blaming the silence 
for being ruthlessly loud
So all you do is dance around
While they don't care 
And they don't care at all

In a smokescreen
Is it you or a reflection
A disguise or a projection
In a smokescreen
Can you say in a blur
was she me was I her
In a smokescreen

We're both lost in a maze
And my eyes still ache
from the tear gas and climax
and relentless heartbreak
The naked leads the blind
Liars gloats and toasts
As the stoic writhes
Sat on a stepping stone
with the word sex etched on

They can't hear you screaming
From your echo chamber
Through moans and shambles
Dodging the shards
Of beauty and disbelief
They all steal and cheat
And lie to your face
Yet you keep blaming me

You can't numb everyone
with orgasms and promises
We're all angels and demons
Saints, mortals and heros
no longer playing by the rules
So if I knew that all it took 
was cheating, stealing 
deceiving and lying to you
You just had to tell me to

Let them cover their eyes
Let them feign their grace
Let them play the fool
Let them play the game

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