The projectionist

the ties that bind me here

these faded slides

these monochrome desires

these deepest darkest fears

so light a candle for me tonight

show me your worlds

and all you fear

these prevailing winds will change

candles flicker

as you subjugate me again

his soft parade Marches on

his deviant mind

his strangling of the songbird

your as transparent as those slides

and I see right through

you filmed your minds

 

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