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JustificationWhen I wake the next morning,you’ll owe it to my arm,and when you try tochastise me,monopolize me,terrorize me,light eyes willdarke..
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SOHCAHTOA
I’ll set you underneaththem, and you’ll never complainagain. You’ll hold up that bar,and you’ll hold them up too.Do..
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Bearings Lost I will burn and you will burn me like a relic of a time long-lost, like a witch tied, bearings lost. The single glowing ember sparking t..
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At the Top
You can click your mouseall you want, but I’m notlike the computer:I don’t turn off, and I don’t back down.Just like tha..
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FANBOYS;
For every time I try and escape you pull me back with a silken sharp hand hiding sharp claws.
And every time I let you drag me back ther..
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The Night Whispers
The night whispers to you sacrifice!,in a voice scratched and aged by the sands of time.This tongue has theflavor of language long..
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And So They Have
Deep enough to do their damage,deep enough to be seen,but the people only see what they want to see,so the people have stopped seein..
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Just the One
I have that one personthat I am mean to,though I may be kind to all others.
I have that one personthat I cut down over and over,never l..
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Broken and Crumbling
Whether you see it or not, I’m broken. With every little word or action, with every little mark or drop of blood, I’..
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A Strip of Mary Jane(In response to a painting by Danielle Riccio.)
The clippings of a newspaper Mary Jane are strewn across me,blocking your view...
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