The waters run deeper and darker, than the failures you hide...where your sins scare you more than waking up...
You know how to that dark will at bay...
Practicing a straight face at the glee...
Writing about that face on every dark page you find...
Most days you can't meet at the middle...
You lie about imbalance, you smile from one side of the fence...
The one that wasn't always there...
You keep the beast aside to play at being a human...
That's where your wrong there are no fences...
Not while you are human...
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