The Mold

Under the skin is hard to fill
Padding can only take up so much space

Rent out the void
Use the mold
Fill the blanks with someone's idea
Find their joy
To become more
Tear their pain away and stick it on yours
Stick it on yours

Now it's plump and filled with light
Tinted by the perfect mind
Inner tides no longer take up time
Now you've grown out of yourself

Forget the void
Praise the mold
Recite every verse of their being
Be their joy
Truly more
Suck their blood and they'll suck yours

Change is clear
Boredom comes fast
Change is near
It deflates and fades
Change is now
Power slips away
Change is here
Find someone else



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Berger
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