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it would seem

there seems no edge to this sword
as it razors down to my neck,
and the whistle from the wind of a swing
gives my ears a tiny kiss,
mitigate my love and hope
this pain lays at the feet of me,
a tear in the fabric of honesty
a tear down the cheek of conceit,

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a different dimension

from the bottom of your glass you see a different dimension time doesn’t sway your eye or friends that need attention you’re holding secret mass
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plastic will and iron shame

you run wild with blissful abandon willful ignorance to others cares jump straight in with nothing to l… head first through doors showing y… your persona is less than conduciv…
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whose needs do i service

Whose needs do I serve When I’m kneeling in the dirt And my brow is wet with misery Bled from the grind of dawn to dus… Whose needs do I serve
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wolf smile

I’d bite your face off with my lup… lick away the blood from the delus… that uneasy vagrancy, that emotion… rests with the clumps of my resolv… your delectable fist was once made…
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kith and kin

this family unit this kith and kin I was born into though not allowed in has come to be
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the morning poem

I wake, from slumber;angels shamef… Dark grey clouds, persist and haun… Rising to my feet, the day begins… Images of a dispersing dream, fadi… Clothes donned, looking alive;eyes…
sinew

The muscle we once were is decayin… All that’s really left is sinew We’re coming away from the bone A parody, a skit of what we once w… Love, it would seem, has a sell by…
no time no place

Dark corners, smothering emptiness That turns the key that holds tigh… The pervasive resonance of bleak c… Corridors of patience, halls of wa… Dark crevices, smouldering embers…
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guiding emptiness

You draw the light and dark away Like creation revoked Swirling back spun echoes Sucked down clockwise A visible vortex rotating
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the brotherhood of sable

Ink splashes across a moonlit nigh… Leaving an oil paintings texture Turbid, its cloudless face shines Moving silt, flourishing A flowers rest from forced growth
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loyalty

Look around and you’ll see Only two faced people smiling at y… You can tell they harbour ill inte… And wish your life was theirs Love is just a word made of shapes
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
the strawman

he juts and peers out across the d… crucified and hanging; his straw b… his world is a field where he is c… like a god, like a judge and jury… doom comes as a red hue turns to b…
resting on open veins

as the shoulders sag and droop and… as the burden carried refused to l… the last hope of loves resurrectio… drowning in tears internally wept, you’ll sleep the night but that’s…
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the desire for the plain and sinful

to your cupboard and above this ta… where raw shapes made a satanic bl… two strangers conjoined in a labou… the iron and silk of monotony pret… you hitch your dress for a parade…



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