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In the DustI bleed my resistance, / But you will never bend my knees. / I will not come with you.
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Feb 10, 2011
Sanguinem animarumTrapped as the mime, / Inside four walls. / You scream,
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Feb 10, 2011
Another Last TimeYou tell me I am not myself, / Yet can you tell me who I am? / Perhaps who I was and will be
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Feb 2, 2011
TrappedWhere did you go, my love, my freedom? / When did you become so enigmatic / Fleeing as my child spirit withers?
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Jan 31, 2011
Wrath of the ProselytisedAs the follower sheep, / Send forth their crooked emissaries. / To bend the goodness,
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Jan 31, 2011
The RoarI feel the fire of awakening, / Blazing behind my eyes. / But I shall sleep now,
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Jan 20, 2011
Open EyesSo long asleep, / But now I see me. / In the sand where I was left,
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Jan 15, 2011
The StormYou kneel, shivering, / Overlooking your world. / With the knowledge in your mind
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Jan 9, 2011
They make no words for theeThey make no words for thee, / And had they done so / I am too weak a man
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Jan 5, 2011
Parched of MuseHere I sit, / Trapped in the doldrums / Of a sightless sea.
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Jan 5, 2011
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