perfume? poison and musk deer anal gland juice
hair dye? down the drain with bleach & ammonia
makeup? blocks your pores brings spots repeat
we do things to ignore truth and keep on going
blindly we turn away from the truth & knowing
we've fucked things up so bad can't you see
the desperation on the faces of your family
the animals and plants hurting and dying
i feel and hear them losing sleep crying
sink into myself to the deep and lying
on the consciousness ocean floor
the darkest place i could go to
only a spark of truth lit up so
that i can start over again
choose to make a friend
find someone to lend
a hand to & mend
myself first and
maybe then
lose my
mask
too
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