bite your lip or i'll have to
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numbed forever more
drown
in my blood
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an exponential growth in my throat
i guess i never learned
how to escape quicksand
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feeble again
does anything ever change
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forever afraid
of dreaming alone
silence overwhelms
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pulsations radiating throughout my being
the aching heat, unrelenting
answering the void's lonesome song
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blurred droplets on once-dead wood
valued by connoiseurs from what i gather
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too many walls around here
too many moats and battlements
guess mine were all for show
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eyes closed
forever
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always the same words
when will you stop
why must you always
and the images too
why won't you stop