Expected Lies

Psychic Sperm

i won’t deny
i was afraid
what kind of lie
what kind of fate

all the unknowns
push them away
what can you write
what can you say

can you go and tell to someone
how my life’s now broken bottles
can we come back all of a sudden
keep aloft but pull the throttle

every time you lie
it’s like a shake
quakes the room
cringe or swoon
every time you lie
you don’t replace
truth denied
to your doom

you exploit the bandwidth limits
in the days when we were pardoned
ddos volume business
everyone in kindergarten
consequences heard from someone
every time that we bear witness
can you hear me? is my mic on?
care for you in truth completeness