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You mimic a monstrosity Your disposition runs like ink These ticks become habitual These prisons become virtual These masks become complete Images designated for dissection New found suits for dissenting Legends in lethargy and memory high hysterics Neatly astute for the sake of navigation They mingle like limbo inside brickwork bunkers The embodiment of human discernment Madness makes moves I see the eyes reassemble for nonsense You steal my time for a story we have already forgotten I brace because my jaws are acutely inclined for folly I try to resemble accommodation but fall short like the gods intended I hear their laughter but its my own obscure orchestration Yours are not mine but I shatter with the rest My favorite parasite My favorite sanctuary I love you all inside this room soaked sickly Indifferent and discarded Now and again we find the time for creation Spring loaded sky stuck symptoms Trampoline tactics for these less buoyant patrons We figure the fabrications come complete Declare another dysfunction Society breaks the hesitant Hold the moments hostage like so much decoration Happier times splattered while a perfect storm swells Satirical strings attached for an elusive heaven I now know the we that became you
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Mar 17, 2017
Mar 17, 2017 at 3:00 AM UTC
Direct your hatred this way
You mimic a monstrosity Your disposition runs like ink These ticks become habitual These prisons become virtual These masks become complete Images designated for dissection New found suits for dissenting Legends in lethargy and memory high hysterics Neatly astute for the sake of navigation They mingle like limbo inside brickwork bunkers The embodiment of human discernment Madness makes moves I see the eyes reassemble for nonsense You steal my time for a story we have already forgotten I brace because my jaws are acutely inclined for folly I try to resemble accommodation but fall short like the gods intended I hear their laughter but its my own obscure orchestration Yours are not mine but I shatter with the rest My favorite parasite My favorite sanctuary I love you all inside this room soaked sickly Indifferent and discarded Now and again we find the time for creation Spring loaded sky stuck symptoms Trampoline tactics for these less buoyant patrons We figure the fabrications come complete Declare another dysfunction Society breaks the hesitant Hold the moments hostage like so much decoration Happier times splattered while a perfect storm swells Satirical strings attached for an elusive heaven I now know the we that became you
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Mar 17, 2017
Mar 17, 2017 at 3:00 AM UTC
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