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A broken system makes monsters mandatory for existence Some people find it easier to become beasts The saint may swoon....when savagery becomes easier than presumed Some find it out of shear desperation When an indifferent world contorts you into that primitive state Fang and claw exposed with terrified eyes A chest full of concrete A brain forced into despondency... turn the dial and you only hear static Sanity sequestered inside coma mechanics... anticlimax by way of numbed timelines I would pray for you But we both know... the sky is already crowded with echoes Goodbye
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Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 1:49 AM UTC
Pre shatter shindig
A broken system makes monsters mandatory for existence Some people find it easier to become beasts The saint may swoon....when savagery becomes easier than presumed Some find it out of shear desperation When an indifferent world contorts you into that primitive state Fang and claw exposed with terrified eyes A chest full of concrete A brain forced into despondency... turn the dial and you only hear static Sanity sequestered inside coma mechanics... anticlimax by way of numbed timelines I would pray for you But we both know... the sky is already crowded with echoes Goodbye
There is no longer a safety net...no more youthful urgency...nothing remains unscathed...but you did always enjoy a pre shatter shindig
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Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 1:49 AM UTC
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