No better.

I know you no better than before.
With your new clown suit
usher in the age of benevolence.
I know you no better than before.

Bed of nails we made comfortable.
Field of roses left scorched.
Smiles with flawless teeth & dagger.
How did we go so far to be close?

I know you once not long ago.
No questions asked we just knew.
Worlds we create are our tombs
with no name on the grave stones.

I know you much better before.
No whys, no wheres & no who-s.
Somehow in the dream we shared
cherish the yearning we never knew.

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