Those glasses
they haunt me wherever I go
they follow me, they stalk me
I watch them change from person to person
but they are always the same
whose they are, I do not know
when they started, I could not remember
but those glasses follow me
they break through my soul
they shatter me
everything shatters around me
the squares, triangles, circles
different shapes bursting at the seams
all the work of those glasses
they break me they haunt me
and the devour me they taunt me
they haunt me
they haunt me
just what do they want from me
what do you want from me
what do you fucking want from me
i am shouting and cursing
but the fucking creatures wont answer me
they wont respond
they just sit atop your nose
and stare back
Beautiful :*
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