or are you just abjectly
walking through glass house's
fixated on what's watching
the focus of white watchers
while thinking of which want
will impress your onlookers
what makes you inferior
shirts or interior
the fiery soul ripped
out a defrosted freezer
dream to be neon
don't last for eons
brightly burn out
or be shattered in fear
of the bold and the bright
there's no colour in light
but bleed on a bulb
if red is all you want.
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