Shadow Dancers Part #2. (poem)

part 1 isn't as out there. but it's good. this is an older poem of mine. i wrote this probably 5 months ago.
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Shadow Dancers pt.2

I’ve been upstairs
I’ve been in the basement
No body; cares
So I thought I’d re-arrange this.

Been a rock, been a bird
been anger too, and I’ve been a curse

seen some come
seen some go
seen some stay
followed some home

slit their throats?
Well only I, only I, only I, only I,
know.

Smiled at the worthless,
Because it was grand.
Evaporated porcelain,
Back into sand.

The cook downstairs slowly roasts me
while the attic gives me belief

immune to it all
a worthy watchmen has his call

I can say this for sure and with no faith in luck
I love every minute of mine, but you’re all fucked.