To The Wall (Intermission)

Kind Of Like Spitting

I can't articulate this sudden need for space
You ask me where it hurts
And the circle closes
Our demographic, digital static
Are we stillborn?
Are we still brothers?
There's good news, there's bad news
I'm a number,
But you're a number too.

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