With the violence of hope
Comes loss
With the loss of hope
Comes violence
These two things, intertwined
Yet, paradoxically, estranged
Tear me from my brother
Their glances splintering the glass of our gaze
Their voices stifling ours.
With the violence of hope Comes loss With the loss of hope Comes violence These two things, intertwined Yet, paradoxically, estranged Tear me from my brother Their glances splintering the glass of our gaze Their voices stifling ours. |
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