Oh you call me lame
that explains a few things
this will clear up the rest
till tomorrow when the day crest
the wave collapses
smashing and crashing into my chest
filling with breath
the same breath that will lead to death
blessed by him stuck in a curse
blessed with hurt
digest the worst
to catch a glimpse at the thirst
for love divine
growing wild on the vine
sour to find it's trade taken away
you can be today
slowly it fades
till you sink to the floor
where peace finds you once more
then the gore pouring out my fort
hold it in as long as you can
stand up on my eyes
you can begin to see the lies
this is quite easy to ply
taken back by a sigh
thinking about tonight
you are far too kind
I'm not here to fight
I just came to delight
in your diet
everything within the senses of the light
and everything we know to be right
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