The thing that can't be named
I got a law degree
He builds pools
For a living
But who knows
What we could have been?
Had I been un-pieced
And you’d been
More than what
Got you through
The day
What we saw we had
The possibility of being
When I looked into your storm eyes
They say I got stuck
To the shape
Of the world
When you and your kind
Were around
But in this Crushing Age
Where the hives are dying
And there’s war
In every corner
Before these end days
Where the disaster
Just blurs together
The world at my finger tips
Just seemed so much more
Crucially engraved
Colours and sounds
Clearer in my memory
Than what is
In front of me today
That might have been
Our chance
To be our best
Can you say you’ve
Come so far?
That you’re going to be
So much better
Than what you were before?
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