An Ode To The Guy

The fight is almost gone out of me
As I watch the battered and bruised
Is this something I was born to lose
And do I get to choose
What I see
When I look for the tv
On my phone
Sometimes I feel so alone
Like there is a veil between me and other
Between holy symphony and my brother
And there was nothing I could say
It was a car crash I just watched play
On the screen
And is every dream
Born to be perforated
An ode to a guy I never dated

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