Eyes as anchors
Tethered in the murky nocturne
That pale blue pair
Might salvage hope once more
But when I shout at the top of my lungs
"I'm going! I'm getting the f___ out of here!"
You know I'm not speculating
I'm sure, I'm in no doubt
I f___ing mean it!

All apologies are token and void
This habit we can't escape
Like seagulls at a landfill site
All apologies are token and void

This absence might replicate
This passage is unwriting itself
This duct is overflowing
Expressions of your own free will
Are token and void
Yeah they're token, broken

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