Consent
Sighing wide-eyed
Celebrity-hollowed
Comfy in a punkin shell
My own tart, wild and precious
Orphaned, abandoned-
“Livin” someone else’s
Who is living mine?

In wonder
Sighing wide-eyed
Celebrity-hollowed
Comfy in a punkin shell
My own tart, wild and precious
Orphaned, abandoned-
“Livin” someone else’s
Who is living mine?

Without a Dupe there be no Con
In this game of the Earth human
No opponent, no game
In a villian-less story
Who would we blame?

The wild cliff edge inside
A place just past instead
Is beaconing
A thing
Some Secret time
A wanting you to come into
A something mystery waits for you
For to become two new one
