We'Re 100% Pure Artificial Flavor Poem by Justin Henry

The war is being waged early this year
paid for in full with our saltwater tears.

We struck gold
and our golden years are the vein.
These were just the best of times
just singing lines
I wrote all about myself

We were ex-friends forever
mabe it would be worse if we were the perfect lovers.

When we grow up
I'll still be the same
I'll be a sucker for fakes
but with a heart that never aches.

Well I guess we both became statues
when our eyes petrified
one another
under the tree
where sunsets died,
and my sour lips forgot you.

The war is being waged early this year
being paid for in full with saltwater tears