Lives of Others

Your eyes say farewell,
Eclipse her womb,
Strangers faces,
In this empty room.

The past is a dye,
That has been cast,
Only showing,
Mistakes that last.

Trends unrequited,
Footsteps I assume,
To these lighted streets,
Some call home.

Temptation fakes,
Desire so well,
I'm just waiting on
the wine to clear.

Trends unrequited,
Footsteps I assume,
To these lighted streets,
Some call home.



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