We are all guilty
Selfishlee loving
AFraid to be alone
We are all fucked up
Smell a of smell my gut
Bubbled up ready to blow
We are all seeking
Endlessly leading
Us down a winding road
Looking for a sign
Hoping to feed eyes
Something that we've never known
We are all filthy
Clean us up with envy
Hoping to be our own
We are all flowing
following groaning
Growing from painful Lows
We are all greeting
Death with a meaning
Sometimes one we don't know
Looking for a sign
Trying to feed eyes
Insight from our woes
©friedman27
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