Indifferent
I'm an apathetic empathetic
Pathological liar
on fire
And I'm cold
So I scoff as I take the jacket off
I have found myself true
when I am deceitfully lost
But there's a cost to pay
When you let the fibers frost and fray
A dance
an interplay
between now and yesterday
I'm stuffed but I'm starving
Carving cuts on weak wrist
Covering cuts It's a cheap trick
Confusing a sane man with a lunatic
But I call them pricks to a diabetic
Come up with a conviction
For the condition
I don't require permission
The flame is not to blame
For the ignition
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