The Moon
The Sha
Waking up again to this clumsly abhorent and distant shard away
Light my flame but the caller awoke
To shed my heart of flame
Fight my names I'd rather be
Bones Break when you recieve
I'm aching at the face
please lend me your disgrace
Silence said lamb
Will you touch its sin all over
The clock that ticks upside down
The shadow daggers start to creep around the walls
I've tried to bear that void
I've tread to scare that noise
I've been the person that hates hate
I knew it cut away
I've seen the time of day
It's true the trees they lie to scare the birds
They've seen our bones and somebody asked me how many dead bodies are in the soil and in the earth and in the ocean with their wound
Walking the mustard glazed trails I the eye that's before me never before able it siezes my intution let it come alive in fruition
The hazard mask for the hazard act
Poison emissions clear cut incisions fracture the prisons forgetten forbidden
But not for me

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