Outta Breath

The last photograph of the saints' suffering
Is all that is left of his soul
The plague covering the remains of his home
Is indicative of his platitudes

He's bullshit
He's incredible
But no one hears his name
Cause he's outta breath

An archer he's smooth and so suffering
The apple is bleeding it's blood
The questions extreme and he answers in bluffs
A window a sheet and a bedframe

He's bashful
But so cool
And no one hears his name
Cause he's outta breath

The check by his face shows the lack of giving up
A favored few get in to see
The asterisk cuts and fogs up his pace
There's so much to learn from chemicals

He's anxious
He's obtuse
And no one hears his name
Cause he's outta breath



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Writer(s): Tyler Allen
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