You're Damaged

Come right back
 buy all that they have
 convenient disguise
 but this time we laugh
 You are 11, 1997
 God is implicit
 You're luck is consistent
 No I cannot, see into the future
 No I cannot, breathe underwater
 Bit your last word
 I call out to you
 This place is vile and I am vile too
 My gallant father
 vomit and water
 We're not alone here,
 We invent our own fear.
 And separately we will see
 chaos condolence defeat
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 And now in this place
 you talk to my shell
 you keep double wise
 you dream in hotels
 my words are ugly
 and you can't discern me
 gods buried under
 you're damaged wonder
 and no I cannot see into the future
 no I cannot breathe underwater
 Sabres and sticks
 we run to our peace
 Kept undisclosed and told of a memory
 and in this dejection
 lives a connection
 tattooed in vain silence
 and all my resistance
 will cut our hands agape and manifest
 compassion we'll lose with time and test