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Lowercasemmmmmm

Lowercasemmmmmm

I can see ghosts in your eyes

I can see ghosts in your eyes
you carry them like hopes,
clutched close and tightly held
each one a knot in lifes rope,
 
clouds form in and around the iris
storms they rage upon silent winds
your ghosts are my ghosts now
we’ll endure them all the same

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a wisp of black smoke

I fly through the worlds periphery a vast wisp of black smoke, a cancerous cloud of mental though… free wills castigation, I flit through the keyholes
broken desire

I don’t feel the same the world moves, and I stay... sta… a desire for life that’s twisting its creaking, its gnarled wood is… I hold on to no hope
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the second generation of scum

carve off your slice watch the niceties lie, a uniform looking pilfered and str… wishing your life would come back… just a king held for a beggars ran…
their gruel's beyond repent

Through the forest of old nightmar… past the misty fog of sweat and te… broken light sheds no path or fare… I’m too lost to hide without it, half a world lies pallid and prost…
I have risen

I have risen back from the dead, this dark cave I have stumbled in now showing a source of light, for years it seems
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a compliant branch

The sacrificial lamb of daily drud… Can cheat death at will, though ne… With corduroy eyelids that keep ou… And ears full of lies and deceit With no one to hear him or notice…
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too big a price to pay

down the dark hallway dull light through it glimmers, pure, an ebony smoke plumes fume into forms and shapes, a spinning mass of fear
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red eyed cold spot

do you believe my resolve has happ… it’s taken years of searching and… churning over books, old laments a… trying to find the cause and invar… I was small when i first took this…
a yesterday

there’s nothing for you to find in… all it had on show has been seen, there’s nothing for you to learn f… all its pain is sewn into your sea… there’s nothing for you to hope fo…
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like a swarm of locusts

Mostly I watch life from the side… True natures are seen with contemp… The greed gleams in dead eyes And love houses evil intent The carcass of humanity is festeri…
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a hopeful death of your resurection

I didn’t want to feel that stabbin… that knee falling drag that suffocating wilt of isolation that wan face obscuring the door h… words of few need not a rehearsal
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our

soon wealth discovered that peace… a journey of intention down two ro… a genius first in the hands of a c… that controls the spin and the spi… can a man be content with the imag…
you're still the one

how can I make you see that you are still the one, and that your name is still proudl… on the frosty pane of my windowed… how can I make you see
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bright and loud

Disruption, the art of interceptio… Distraction, the art of interactio… Delusion, the art of imagination,… Devolution, the art of immaturity,…
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caffeine

hold me stale my brain blows foul gale I need some assistance to fuel me steady pour me something
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