Masks and a fake skin.
The builders keep breaking
Attracted to the innocent.
The wolves lead the sheep.
With a stare to crush their hopes and words.
To drown the flies.
Thier hands fall apart when we need to hold them.
And the skeleton speaks of what we've told them.
They stare with the eyes of wolves, and the hearts of dead.
The builders keep breaking.
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