For those who see the earth, but never see the world.
You luster like the sunny gold
Muster pain of twenty fold
Your eyes are eyes of pirate…
Seek all that which calls to you
Sorry souls to fall for you
Your heart a heart of pirate…
Your rapture knows no ethic
Condescendingly poetic
Your tongue a tongue of pirate
But one day comes…
All the joy you’ve felt was empty
Wasted on yourself
All the candor fills the ocean
Instead of the pictures on your shelf
You may have fooled the world
For fools come cheaply sold
The price was just your life
Your life a life of pyrite
Spatter
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