Metanarrative from Medias Res by Raiden Freeman

they all walk away when something in him has died
leave the cause get the symptom extradited
lament nobody noticed the signs
now where's my prompter when I don't know the lines
never had a tongue that drips with venom
never been the type to scry into bile
but I wanna point out an interregnum that I see between the gap in your smile
if there's someone trying to peek around the corner and tell you that you don't own your life
you can tell them for the right price you can be persuaded to do what is right
it will serve you better if you just inhabit the metanarrative you're trying to fight
maybe all of the things you hide are hidden cause they don't look good in the light
if I can be told no
if I can be told no
if I can be told no maybe I can tell it too

• Electronic
• new zealand
• Tūrangi