People with faces that drip
Smiles that burn all the joy
Eyes that open only to close
In the night they all turn
To monuments of disgusting indifference
With hearts that hold only blood.
They fester, they swell inside,
There’s nothing to live,
No fruits to ripe,
In the cold, nothing grows,
In cold hearts, nothing rise.
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