Running Hiding
Losing Turning
Lying Shedding
Knowing
Meaning
Madness & moonstruck
Doll painted eyes
No roof to cover
Black and white lies
Pool of light
Cigarette smoky glow
Thorns of lead
Surround fate
Crumbs of a soul
Tiara
Arched concrete bends
Grey awnings of steel
Skies without features
Become what is real
Night crawling
Are the bait
For a meal
Wear a crown
Nothing to feel
Running hands over
Truth
Leading the blind
Blue toes look for ponds
Where people are kind
Gravity points up
Knowing there
Is a sign
Adjust her crown
Won’t lose her mind
Tiara
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