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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