DIS USE

Chores

Silver shimmer runs down your spin
Showing on your body in blue and black points
Marking where the skin met the soul

You sit there day and night
Thinking everything’s just all right
You don’t know that you've lost control

What you do and what you see
Isn’t always the same thing
What you do just might effect
Your life’s role and your content

Chores

Bronze fills your eyes all blue
Showing you the unreal truth
Heart beats that come from the sky

Wake from sleep never there
You give life an unreal stair
Watch as the shadows pass by

Dark silence fills your dreams
Dark silence makes you scream
Stand still to the side
And lesion as the world runs dry

Chores

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