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silent rooftops
every night i see these sunsets change
and yet the rooftops that line them forever stay the same
i always seem to age slower than these trees
throwing leaves onto forever decaying concrete
they tell me they do not care if i am guilty
nor if i am not
if i could just one dream
i'd scream at them that i care
i'd scream at them until my voice ran bare
every night i'd scream
every night with every sunset
but with each scream comes it's absence
and with each sunset lies the same rooftops