A slow violence of words This injurious game you play Spiteful syllable strings Arranged and tied into weapons Weapons
The incisions of your tongue, the slashing The deliberate cuts run deep and wide Whatever carved the pedestal you occupy Was set on this resulting divide
I see through your vain pretence The veil of you has been parted Pure and fair you fly on wings up high Pharisaical. You are faultless
Of all the wounds I expected Heartbreak, bereavement and despair I never saw these coming The gashes of your betrayal
(((The Faultless)))
> A slow violence of words
This injurious game you play
Spiteful syllable strings
Arranged and tied into weapons
Weapons
> The incisions of your tongue, the slashing
The deliberate cuts run deep and wide
Whatever carved the pedestal you occupy
Was set on this resulting divide
> I see through your vain pretence
The veil of you has been parted
Pure and fair you fly on wings up high
Pharisaical. You are faultless
> Of all the wounds I expected
Heartbreak, bereavement and despair
I never saw these coming
The gashes of your betrayal
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(((The Faultless)))
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