Filtered Sins


I want to understand,

The worlds filtered sins,

Skittles melt in your hand,

Sharks are missing fins,

I don’t know why,

The sun hurts the eyes,

Ash makes me cry,

Truth is just filtered lies,

Wind sends the shivers,

Ice breaks under me,

Heat up cold dinners,

Dreaming is no longer free,

Flowers makes me itch,

I am buried in sins,

Nerves makin’ me twitch,

Shove memories into bins,

Don’t correct my grammer,

Trends makin’ us into twins,

Gosh darn dammer,

All the worlds Filtered Sins.

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