green in terms of love
envy for my stalin
blue dear romeo
longing
you could have it all
but i can't have it too
now
well i've been searching
like a virgin
uninspired
by your smoke and lights
and
and the grown men who play like children
and they know
miracles masked to mend
the literal for illiterates
in shady towns
people forget
well i won't talk you out of it
i'll just ask
and
sometimes i cry murder
at the top of my lungs
often when
some call it magic
some call it a curse
but i won't
emperor
you fill her thoughts with gold
when have-nots kill their foes
this
Make your moneyDon’t stop workingYou have your futureFinancial planningWithout
Where have my countrymen goneAll of your patriots are just
In my mouth there is a hurricaneJust let it outOn
This new invasionIn conversationIt leaves me waitingSpoken like a ratThat`s
TitansMy allegiance growsIt ripensLike grapes in rowsKnowledgeFrom what I’ve s
Sideways in all directionsI can see it in my own
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