Scatter

February 17, 2014

I can't read your expressions

Thoughtless looks that mean nothing

I get restless knowing nothing

Lies made by viewers lead my thoughts to stray

Now feeling nothing

a slight smile comes over my face

Too many plots that scatter the truth

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