Spontaneous Poet Combustion
I can't believe you're a human being
Not after what I've been seeing
And what I hear is very scary
Words from the silent dictionary
You call, and pet the forces of light
You know that’s the source you fright
So why don’t you just draw near
And shatter your minds mirror
I want to be the pencil in your poet hand
To shake the world by my command
I want to be used down to the eraser
Entertainment girl, just let me face her
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