Id/hindsight


We were those people
created upon synthetic dreams of economic merit
but we are now the pariahs
recreated upon the nostalgia of a future exile
an exile to an unknown home
we are your savages
the so-called uncivilized
we are the untamed
we are the pariahs
come watch the stars with me
and so i know that it's been told that i sold my soul
deny my solitude
i can't make it alone
i admit to you, i can't make it alone
and i need you to know i can't
how i have forsaken you
how i deserted you
stranded, i deserve to be
with my accomplishments, i abandoned you
come live to die with me
i can't
we can

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