New Skin

At first I see an open wound infected and disastrous

It breathes chaotic catastrophe it cries to be renewed

Its tears are the color of anger, they dry to form a scab To touch

It's stiff and resilient, underneath, the new skin breathes

As outwardly cliche as it may seem, yes,

Something under the surface says 'C'est la vie'

It is a circle, there is a plan dead skin will atrophy itself to start again

Look closely at the open wound see past what covers the surface

Underneath chaotic catastrophe, creation takes stage

It's all been saved with exception for the right parts

When will we be new skin'

It's all been seen with esception for what could be

When will we be new skin'

Fallacious cognitions spewed from televisions do mold our decisions

So stop and take a look, and you'll see what I see now


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