I'll cherish vapid expression
Over false sincerity.
Lights loom and die—
Wheels hit rocks but keep on,
Ignoring the potholes.
There is no harm in candor
But in a masquerade—
Cackled stones break luster.
I'll cherish vapid expression
Over false sincerity.
Lights loom and die—
Wheels hit rocks but keep on,
Ignoring the potholes.
There is no harm in candor
But in a masquerade—
Cackled stones break luster.