Unarmed For Victory Nuclear Reactions To Tragic Text Messages
My dearest, this moment is only an illusion.
A figment of imagination
Those clothes on your back is the poison kissing your
skin
My fashion! Fashion!
The crowd is only a distraction of passion!
A useless reason to stay
I'm not everything you said I'd be,
Giving you every reason to think the worst of me
So take everything you thought you knew
And take everything you thought would be the truth
I had hoped you'd never see the wires tracing
underneath my exterior,
Chasing hysteria
Look what I have done
Where have you been?
Oh so slowly,
We're giving in
Giving into a city that separates.
So dress your best, and get in bed
Tell the world your only second best
There is reason behind this silence
with a sickening obsession to be important,
When all that's done, is ruined lives
Now the obvious, it surrounds us
This won't work out
