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Feb 2015
Painfully awoken, the
startling sorrowful tremor.
Young heart
Skipping
A
Beat.
Drain the ***** of its blood,
rinse
repeat.
Lather up covering yourself, head to
feet.
From you I fear retreat

Will you not? For me entreat,
stay awhile and please get comfortable for,
life is an ever
repeating
long song.
Our hearts deep wells,
and our souls are all up for sale

Don't give in no matter how
appetizing
the dark bids dark dark bids dark
bids
get

If one must be a slave to fate
let the gods hear cries of
destructive dissonant resistance.
No retreat
Revolt!
Leave demons behind an iron door
Deadbolt!
Leave destructions distractions
detractions
Confined!
Tied down on the ***** floor,
release and without defeat, nor, drowning
Tumult!
B Young
Written by
B Young  Philly endlesswanderjahr
(Philly endlesswanderjahr)   
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   --- and ryn
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