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The lost tribe
There is a language that's rarely spoken
It Belongs to a lost tribe who's culture is broken.
Where the women and children no longer carry any importance , while the men are dazed by intoxication , porn and misogyny. Self medicating with the ghosts that reside on the top shelf in hope that their wives look better with ale tinted glasses on. She waits late at night for him to come to bed , while he waits up hypnotised by the blue light illuminating from the screen that controls their household . He is waiting for her to sleep because he can't face her again not in this state .
There is a language that's rarely spoken , the loving family's, the protectors , the idea of putting someone else before your own selfish needs .
It Belongs to a lost tribe who's culture is broken.
Where the women and children no longer carry any importance , while the men are dazed by intoxication , porn and misogyny. Self medicating with the ghosts that reside on the top shelf in hope that their wives look better with ale tinted glasses on. She waits late at night for him to come to bed , while he waits up hypnotised by the blue light illuminating from the screen that controls their household . He is waiting for her to sleep because he can't face her again not in this state .
There is a language that's rarely spoken , the loving family's, the protectors , the idea of putting someone else before your own selfish needs .
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