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Sep 26
I didn't offer myself
Up for sacrifice.

I took the knife
And self destructively
Stabbed in every direction.

Still, I remained,
Mostly unchanged.

My perseverance
Is greater than your
Resentment.

Even though
It's coerced.

And I'll fly
On bats' wings,
To another wicked
Sabbath.

Spreading visions
Of the darkness
That reigns
Within me.
Nolan Bucsis
Written by
Nolan Bucsis  41/M/Somewhere in Canada
(41/M/Somewhere in Canada)   
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     Todd Sommerville and Bekah Halle
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