The Birds Are Spies, They Report to the Trees

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Former friends in destructive bonds It pinpoints the moment of change Themporal settings Temporary warmness Pick up the pieces I'm the protagonist Willing to conform I'm driving drunk On self-loathing And vengeful righteousness On a temporal setting Frequently bothered Repeat offenders On amateur crime waves A sinking feeling Of not returning To the point of origin Of decades and days Gone away I'm learning every detail Deconstructing Preoccupied with less And less and less