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Benevolent Overlords

There are teeth in my ears

 

Chewing and swallowing

 

Grinding when I’m sleeping

 

To digest everything I hear

 

 

There’s a tongue in my eyes

 

I lick at you from across the room

 

It all tastes like your smile

 

Your hand, your hair, your thighs

 

 

Your scars keep bad omens away

 

…and I am one of them

 

 

You were a child when I saw you last

 

When you thought you were alone with him

 

If the water under the bridge is passed

 

Then why can’t you seem to find ways to sink or swim

 

He’s just a *********** just waiting to happen

 

You’re a coupon kitten stranded out on a limb

 

It’s the surest sign that you need to be alone at last

 

But I just can’t sit by and let allegory do you in

 

You were a child when I saw you last

 

And you will be a child when I see you again

 

 

Your scars keep bad omens away

 

…and I am one of them

 

 

There are nails in your boredom

 

Rusting and creaking

 

Holding fast while you’re awake

 

Pay your dues as long as you can afford them

 

 

There are coffins in your mind

 

You keep your dead thoughts lying there

 

They are all pale like your smile

 

Your hands, your hair, and your thighs

 

 

Your scars keep bad omens away

 

…and I am one of them

 

 

You were a child when I saw you last

 

When you thought you were alone with him

 

If the water under the bridge is passed

 

Then why can’t you seem to find ways to sink or swim

 

He’s just a *********** just waiting to happen

 

You’re a coupon kitten stranded out on a limb

 

It’s the surest sign that you need to be alone at last

 

But I just can’t sit by and let allegory do you in

 

You were a child when I saw you last

 

And you will be a child when I see you again

 

 

Your scars keep bad omens away

 

…and I am one of them

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clyde-yulassetar-wiggin
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Published
Feb 5, 2013
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