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-Flip thru my pages...- - {Reach into my bones} - Feel my unborn world of humanity The golden pansophy Holding together the marrow Nerves sending signals to a brain That constantly feed on meaty morals Rainbow veins pulsing gifted murals Bounded in a book made out of human skin Teardrops glued to each page Tells a story of manic glories Paragraphed with an insane biography - {Touch my soul} - Feel your fingertips Vibrate From the sorrow within The urgency The depression The hidden plea - {Look into my mermaid eyes} - Drown in my dreams Which the fairytale people Help me create Those goals I want to complete But were forgotten Like buried photographs In a dusty attic - {Now flip thru my hearts folio} - Flip Until you’ve reached the end Have you guessed it? Have you? That I am The beginning and the end A forbidden book Made out of human skin -
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 7:34 PM UTC
Human Skin
-Flip thru my pages...- - {Reach into my bones} - Feel my unborn world of humanity The golden pansophy Holding together the marrow Nerves sending signals to a brain That constantly feed on meaty morals Rainbow veins pulsing gifted murals Bounded in a book made out of human skin Teardrops glued to each page Tells a story of manic glories Paragraphed with an insane biography - {Touch my soul} - Feel your fingertips Vibrate From the sorrow within The urgency The depression The hidden plea - {Look into my mermaid eyes} - Drown in my dreams Which the fairytale people Help me create Those goals I want to complete But were forgotten Like buried photographs In a dusty attic - {Now flip thru my hearts folio} - Flip Until you’ve reached the end Have you guessed it? Have you? That I am The beginning and the end A forbidden book Made out of human skin -
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 7:34 PM UTC
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