Mason Proper
Alone
four hundred people on this blockshaking hands, yes they're doing goodcause business is goodand being polite makes everything go real smoothlyswarms of aunts and uncles with tiny handscrossing roads, looking both waysand weighing the pros and the cons of that stepbut they'll cross that bridge when they get therei am a totally different person when i'm aloneforty-odd thousand, twenty-something tiny dotsshuffled into a boxwhere we're sorted and shuffled backwith a certified false sense of big bad dot-dom.and we shimmy and shake and vibrateon the same strands of energy we've always been stuck toi'd love to jump across one daytry to change statesi am a totally different person when i'm alone
From Letras Mania