Shit Brown

Stop. What is it you know?

Are you in the spotlight, or in the flow

Do you love or hate, smile or frown?

Do you say the blue sky is shit brown?

Do you see me or do I see you,

Only you can know the truth

And only we can see your lie:

you are not afraid to die.

But fear not my false prophet,

for if you fear death's pains, remember

You cannot say the sound of the rain.

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