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With these cold hands I write my symphony With yours you've made yourself an enemy And I sat and endured humility Took the names and the liability. I took it upon myself to curse and heal I sat there and built a fever dream Your words remembrance in my soul A little fame from you I stole. And perhaps I wanted you to be seen In a light that was a little too mean And I don't blame myself for the betrayal Because I stood there a little too loyal. And petty laughs I know you muffle Ignorance in full throttle We pray to the same deities but we do it differently Are we to blame a deity Or the society For an unfair calamity Id rather pretend to be Almighty.
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Sep 17, 2024
Sep 17, 2024 at 1:36 PM UTC
Calamity
With these cold hands I write my symphony With yours you've made yourself an enemy And I sat and endured humility Took the names and the liability. I took it upon myself to curse and heal I sat there and built a fever dream Your words remembrance in my soul A little fame from you I stole. And perhaps I wanted you to be seen In a light that was a little too mean And I don't blame myself for the betrayal Because I stood there a little too loyal. And petty laughs I know you muffle Ignorance in full throttle We pray to the same deities but we do it differently Are we to blame a deity Or the society For an unfair calamity Id rather pretend to be Almighty.
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Sep 17, 2024
Sep 17, 2024 at 1:36 PM UTC
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