Thursday, August 18, 2011

Papercut Tongue (Supposed dignity)

Take two off the train,
You silly man,
Such an easy smile
With thin teeth
And thinner words,
Papercut tongue
All the words they
Want to not want to hear.

Oh, but they say you're so vain
Oh, they still walk six blocks
To stop by the loft
For some drinks
To get tangled up in kinks
And shower you with sweaty rain.

Take two off the train,
Because you can,
Even if there's
Nothing to prove.
You're on your own;
Like Emily says,
You don't know
The difference between
Lonely and alone.

Oh, but they say you're so empty
Oh, they still drink your money
When you're slinging
Shots and smiles around.
Let them have their whispers,
Call you callous and when they
Leave weep for Her memory.

Take two off the train,
You filthy man,
Such noble aspirations
Tragically thin skinned
Left laying rumpled
Next to socks, shirts
And supposed dignity.


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