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Paradox
(walker)


sunny day, sun go away.
dont greet me on another day.
raindrops roll down for me,
and muddle all the signs of day.

sweetness kills and rots away
the inside that's all too real.
white paint strips away the wash,
and drips it through its gaping pores.

the brightness of the world,
pressures itself into lovely paradox.
and it stripes us down and bleeds us down,
and hangs us down for good.
one white post in a sea of disease,
to hang us down for good.

its lost itself in its hunting game.
it cries at me in its darkened corner.
the smile i see under your lampshade,
evictus: through the sunlight grey.

the brightness of the world..
sweet paradox, lovely paradox.
it hangs us down and it bleeds us down,
and hangs us down for good.
one white post in sea of disease,
the sun's down for good.