Culpability

Won’t you turn the page?
Skip to the end. Save us all the rage.
Leaf through the pages of the book.
Flip through the pictures that you took. Ah.
Let’s put everything behind us,
Even the silicon.
Let’s put everything behind us,
Even the broken bones.
Flexibility, we tie ourselves in knots.
Down, down, down the days go.
Some days are better than others,
More than I could have thought.
Paradoxical sensuality,
Round, round, round the year goes.
Someone else’s days cause the leaves to fall,
It wasn’t my fault
It wasn’t my fault
Let’s put everything behind us,
Even the silicon.
Let’s put everything behind us,
Even the broken bones.