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Apr 2015
Fist flying
Fury, madness and diluted poisons
I'm narrow minded
Hands locked in the deathless salutes
I'm breathless
Crushed lungs
Ballets continue with feet tapping
Fingers wrapped stuck trapped in the heartless heartland
Here I am
Here I am
Speaking lifeless words drained in the voices
Talking..
Who speaks trained ideas of simple minded parasites
Heads clashing, thrashing
Blasting fire ***** around spiraled conclusions.
Here I am
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