written by VELVET ISHTAR
MOVE TOO FAST AND YOU WILL BREAK YOUR NECK
RUNNING HEADLESS THROUGH THE CITY
WHERE YOU ARE THE ONE SETTING FIRES
CALLING YOURSELF TO PUT THEM OUT
IMPRISONING YOURSELF
I AM MY OWN WARDEN
AND THE DOOR TO MY CELL HAS BEEN
WELDED SHUT
WITH THE TORCH THEY RIPPED OUT
FROM MY ONE GOOD EYE
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