In the house where they long to be, they throw stones through the glass
In the end they wish to be free but they’re all chained to the past
They’re all wasting their time away
Left them out in the cold
They’ve got nothing much left to say
They’ll lie down as they’re told
I see through you
I See Through You by Uncle Acid and the Deadbeats

I See Through You, 2022.
Gouache on paper, 8″x8″