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Catch a reflective glance, head turn disgusted
I'm a cracked callous filled with pus, I'm rusted
Once, the finest architecture is dissected into dust
More-so by the second, the only one to trust
The one who caused the slow and grating fading of your lust
Only I could see tectonic molten motion of the crust
Or perceive a supernova via closeness of a touch
I'm every broken tooth and wrinkle that you hope to cover up
Am I enough? Nah, demand is high always
Giving all of me that's left has my hands moving all day
And I'm the greatest of all me, call up Yahweh for some more of me, demand, no parlay
And I never stop running, pick to get another hit upon the snooze button
I fly by, side-eyeing the do-nothings
Drag on, when your piece begets trouble
Those with plenty sitting pretty while you're sniffing for truffles
And when you need it quick, I get doubled
You say not today, then pray I'm some-othered, or anothered
But I'm not waiting around for none of you dumb mother**ckers
Could be the movement in the stars, dawn on to the dusk
May be the layering in sediment, embedded, every scuff
Am I enough? Nah, I'm never enough
And when you least expect it, I'm up