Empathy: Inferior Civilizations
You love to hurt yourself
Tell me
Have somebody marred your youth
Like mine
That you don’t stop breathing
Inside black holes
Which reveal themselves,
Only in utter throbbing
Ask me
I would weep beside you
Our unchained melodies
Would teach this world
To respect adolescents
Feel me
True insight to my agony
(Can be reached by)
Eavesdropping through my crust
My ecstasy is breaching
My core
Lend me
A moment of trust
You will find me
The best of companion
2012-03-10
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