Seperated

Two moons

Four eyes

Dark skies

White lies

The stars revolve around the centre of the universe

Which isn’t you, no matter your net worth

You’re such a backstabbing bastard

A narcissistic mysgonistic idiot

I stand alone in a deserted home

That you have bleed bone dry

We are two moons revolving

In a sky that shall forever be night

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