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i can't control my feelings rather my feelings control me seemingly i am the byproduct of all that burning
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Dec 13, 2019
Dec 13, 2019 at 2:54 PM UTC
thesa
byproduct
i can't control my feelings rather my feelings control me seemingly i am the byproduct of all that burning
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I am a beat, I am a clock, I am a rhythm of some sort; I’m a carrier on a mission; The byproduct of an invention; A battery that is being charged And depleted low and large. I am a ball, I am a cell, I am the will of higher selves; I’m a layer of the kernel, Flying on seat "57L"; I’m a letter that was sent to mail, Set outbound when rings the bell. I am a curve, I am twirl, I am sustained motion still unfurled; I’m necessity in the system; Of absorption I am the emblem; I’m a branch of fractal downward; Of struggles past I ain't no award. I am a beast, I am a fork, I am a breach through inert soil; I’m a head of the hydra snake; Consolation in all of mistakes; I’m the blood of the wounded, The brain of memories faded. I am a blink, I am a cause, I am the storm after the pause; I’m the pity for the angered; Whose duties have been tempered. I'm the eye that's about to drool And the tooth that's bound to fool. I am silver when I am gold, Yes I am pale when I grow bold, Like an etching on a clean surface I'll be sanded just to be varnished; I'm the most certain of prediction, Foreseeable beyond provision. I am ludicrous, I am lukewarm, I am commitment amidst cold wars; I’m the frontier around the form And the earth that drowns the worm; Of victory I am some defeat, Accomplishment left incomplete. I am a meter, I am a yard, I am pain that causes no harm; I'm the scepter of the peasant, The suffering in the pleasant; I'm everything that's ever been said, All that's forgotten once it's been read. I am a sin, yes I am sought, I am a child yet to be mourned; I’m resistance to the inevitable, Recurrence of the unstable; I’m the distance of departures, The first minutes of final hours. I am a beat, I am a clock, I am a rhythm of some sort; I’m a carrier on a mission, The byproduct of an invention; A battery that is being charged And depleted low and large.
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Jul 14, 2019
Jul 14, 2019 at 1:26 PM UTC
solav
I Am a Beat (2019)
I am a beat, I am a clock, I am a rhythm of some sort; I’m a carrier on a mission; The byproduct of an invention; A battery that is being charged And depleted low and large. I am a ball, I am a cell, I am the will of higher selves; I’m a layer of the kernel, Flying on seat "57L"; I’m a letter that was sent to mail, Set outbound when rings the bell. I am a curve, I am twirl, I am sustained motion still unfurled; I’m necessity in the system; Of absorption I am the emblem; I’m a branch of fractal downward; Of struggles past I ain't no award. I am a beast, I am a fork, I am a breach through inert soil; I’m a head of the hydra snake; Consolation in all of mistakes; I’m the blood of the wounded, The brain of memories faded. I am a blink, I am a cause, I am the storm after the pause; I’m the pity for the angered; Whose duties have been tempered. I'm the eye that's about to drool And the tooth that's bound to fool. I am silver when I am gold, Yes I am pale when I grow bold, Like an etching on a clean surface I'll be sanded just to be varnished; I'm the most certain of prediction, Foreseeable beyond provision. I am ludicrous, I am lukewarm, I am commitment amidst cold wars; I’m the frontier around the form And the earth that drowns the worm; Of victory I am some defeat, Accomplishment left incomplete. I am a meter, I am a yard, I am pain that causes no harm; I'm the scepter of the peasant, The suffering in the pleasant; I'm everything that's ever been said, All that's forgotten once it's been read. I am a sin, yes I am sought, I am a child yet to be mourned; I’m resistance to the inevitable, Recurrence of the unstable; I’m the distance of departures, The first minutes of final hours. I am a beat, I am a clock, I am a rhythm of some sort; I’m a carrier on a mission, The byproduct of an invention; A battery that is being charged And depleted low and large.
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