Broken Rear View (Flesh To Stone)


Broken Rear View

Many times we alloy our curiosity to spoil of future,

More often than not,

We obsess over our rear view.


Have you ever taken the time to think,

What if your rear view-

Actually has feelings too?


What if she’s grown weary of being starred down?

Maybe she’s tired of watching you-

Watch what you’ve seen countless times before.

Or maybe she wishes you would stop watching her now,

So you can watch what’s in front of you-



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