art is no anthem it’s a lonely tool

ants will go

wherever she calls

whenever she says

or die

do

whatever she needs

wherever she wants

or die

you may think we’re laughing

cause you don’t like sound

you won’t understand

where is backwards found

you will think we’re blasting

cause you can’t hear night

and you think we like drunk

cause our mouths feel dry

fool

be gone

play love

play good

fool

don’t care

(we do) for you

go

wherever

call

whomever

do

whatever

say

what makes you feel better

do care for you

for nothing else

but your, pretty life

petty pleasures

save your mind

save your soul

art is no anthem

seems nothing to you

but it’s all for some

swell lonely tools

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