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My voice falls away Wavering, daily To a shameful Muttering demise As my eyes reap fear And stray To retain my faults For they’re better off Coiled and unknown I trail away Free and in silence Weathering myself And the villains I’ve sown So skillfully I evade The ensnaring words of saints The concern of…
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I relive Sparingly Through the filth Through the grime Sewn silent and shut For the sake of myself And the stride of my day Those long rotten trails Are burdened With rain and mist I mustn’t return in wrath To the wrecked worlds I’ve spun In childhood sorrow For those trails are swallowed Mossed…
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He lies Beneath leagues of earth Desperately clawing Calling With all of his might As church bell’s toll In their passing grief Like a dwindling fog In a high noon’s wrath On they all go First solemn then swiftly For the morrow And the promise it yields As the fast-forgotten Dissolves To a final…
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I’d drown tenderly In fermented seas Just to slip From her hateful glance Away from her The gilded slander Its devilish arc So sly Yet horrid in its fall I’d rather adhere To the snarling bedlam of wolves Torn asunder To a blood-sopping husk I’d rather drift away And be hatefully coiled In a…
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The words raged on And I caved So generously scattered As grains in their swell To turn and retreat Was a worthless aim For they carted me swift Off to corners unknown In love with their depths Both frantic and warm My stride grew dull And I sunk And I savored Their cast-iron folds
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In the horse-drawn morn I stirred in full-hearted peace Slowly Steadily driven Having drowned all former worlds The curves of my road Lent certainty and solace Having vanquished the night Cold villainy and scorn I ascended so warm In the clutches of truth In the motions of dawn So tranquil and slow Old trials…
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The night was enlivening Villainous Fear-inspiring The scourge I savored in secret It teemed with the rotten few The home of each staggering Beer -sopping heart It filled every pore With thunderous zeal Enlightening my mind Every nerve I possess Amid the alarm The lurching shadows The uproar of the mad I was fed…
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On those same bone-white sands In their faithful decline I plant myself To be caught in the swell Driven to the constant Crushing despair The havoc I unleash in mind No longer Do I draw the strings It unfolds at will Ravaging, my every hope Repeat In the angelic foam To forevermore scald On…
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No time to waste In the wisp we adhere The sweeping ghoul Sets fire to our restful strides No time To thoughtfully peer within And map your way Through your wooded despair Stand firm And move With heartless zeal Trudging so mad That your earth disbands Swiftly Foolishly Stride With all of your might…
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