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BIRTH IN PLACEkilled a worm with my own spine
mystery lies in the line
you hate me well that is fine
i will find a different twine
We are dying, my dear friends,
the birds are changing their shape.
For there is no reason for us to be here,
since our carpets have been stepped on.
Terror in my hemispheres, my dear friends,
emerges from a single thought.
Could you imagine it? The coming?
No tears to drop from now on.
CARE? DON'Twhat a mess
such a confess
put on a dress
be in distress
it flows inside the waterfall
as the words emerge from his gall
yapping and yakking and mumbling and crumbling
can't understand anything at all
inspect inside the drawer
test up my own floor
check up in the lawnmower
snub the scratches down my door
he keeps on beating the leg
the one slender knee that hurts
flow and throw, buy me a keg
show, go slow, on with the purge...
Enough, enough, enough, enough,
Enough, enough, enough, enough!
I can't be me anymorE
No more calm in my insidE
Rage burns tight around my corE
Twisty pie goes by my sidE
and a little bit of my
It hurts that you can't escape
Damage that cannot exist
Nothing to carry and just stare and surrender the fight and watch the light as it lingers in every side of every single place in your heart that you want to deny but you just can't because if you do it will destroy any and all adv
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