Teeth - Hesitation Wounds

I dine on mediocrity

I thrive on my hypocrisy

Light a candle for the beginners

Bow your head and pray out loud

Kiss the streets that knew your name

Grit your teeth and curse the sound

And everything that you once said

Has become back to bit you in the end

I stumble on my dignity

I cherish all your pleasantries

And everything that you were told

Disappeared when bought and sold

I’m dying to see what’s next

For now I’ll just feel the effects