Mannequin
Zackariah Latham
Where do my eyes belong?
And why do I need them?
We are running ashore
Making bad decisions
Blooming in the nighttime
And dormant in the day
I wish to feel my breathe
I wish to be alive
I'm a mannequin
I feel dead inside
With my fake posture
That was planned for me
I'm a mannequin
For all those to see
I don't have a face
See what you want to
We flew around the town
Fucking in the country
I gave her all she needs
And she threw it away
We were destined for it
Because life's just unfair
And that is where I am
And that is where I'll be
I'm a mannequin
Catching strangers glance
Exposed to my friends
Feeding my sadness
I'm a mannequin
Get a look at me
I'm here on display
For all those to see
