gimme some mirrors to smash while i walk under ladders
i feel like tempting fate cause so far she's been a bastard
obliterate reflections, erase the self-same patterns
into a million pieces the old futures shatter
watch as splattered across the pavement
every reflective surface is left fractioned and faceless
so much destruction, it's anything but tasteless
now pick up a brick and build up what fate missed
posted by adam @ 9:29 PM
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