About Them
I can’t see
My eyes are cloudy
With tears and mucus
What am I looking for anyway.
I can’t say
My voice is scratchy
From screaming justice
When there is nothing else left to say
I I I
Don’t have much to do
But try and live in the lies
It’s not about you, me, or us
Despite my tragedies
That don’t matter
It’s about them
I can’t hear
My ears are stuffy
With trash and disgust
Why am I trying to comprehend
I can’t feel
I’m numb and empty
With no one to trust
Who’s left right now with the final hand
Try try try
To do what I do
And rise above all the lies
It’s not about you, me, or us
Despite my tragedies
That don’t matter
It’s about them
Self absorbed
Superficial
Manipulating bullshit
(It’s them not you)
Ego centric
Beneficial
Manifesting this shit
(It’s them not you)
It’s not about you, me, or us
Despite my tragedies
That don’t matter
It’s about them
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