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Wax
02:22
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On wings of wax and rust, float so high above, as the sinners blush casting stones, their egregious bluff
Such a soft spoken
Malice soaked hindrance .....
Such a tailored guise
As one chokes on lines....
Such is how the truth spills out, as blood spats on the macabre gown.......
To move forward then dismissed,
Eating scraps of faux forgiveness,
Of the lowest ethos and trow.....letters and words of misguided woes
(it's mnemic poetic, malignant......
Keep your eyes towards the sun)
On wings of wax and rust, venture towards the sun, it's mnemic poetic, malignant......
Keep your eyes towards the sun.....
Such a soft spoken
Malice soaked hindrance .....
a tailored guise
As one chokes on lines....
Such is how the truth spills out, as blood spats on the macabre gown.......
To move forward then dismissed,
Eating scraps of faux forgiveness
On wings of wax, venture towards the sun
On wings of wax, venture towards the sun
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Beneath
02:16
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To lay, for hours, the sheets and screens and overlay…….
To pray for hours, like distant teeth clenched like nails underneath
Beneath, empathy
The space between me and you
Beneath, empathy
The space between me and you
We vacate this sense of self, a shapeless form of no one else....
To bray, for hours, as senseless words fill senseless hours....
To braid, for hours, the inner structure of this place, once dead and maimed
Beneath, empathy
The space between me and you
Beneath, empathy
The space between me and you
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Spine
02:27
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I mourn the death of this innocence, I mourn and watch the sky cave in, oh how I was, feeble children cry as roses turn to dust
Closing a chapter with knives, along the spine where pages bind, where ink and blood taste like wine, to write again is subtle divine, and I don't know if I can comprehend, and I've all exhausted all thats left, the words left barren in disarray, without a face and without a name
Tell me, tell me a story......
Away from this place, tell me a story.......
Closing a chapter with knives, along the spine where pages bind, where ink and blood taste like wine, to write again is subtle divine, and I don't know if I can comprehend, and I've all exhausted all thats left, the words left barren in disarray, without a face and without a name
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Spiral
02:42
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My heart aches, can't keep it down, my pulse runs the block as I crash to the ground......
alleviate your pain, I know it hurts
A parallel spiral, like subsequent stars, as moons pull the tides under this star lit sky
Forget what we were, engulf with me, and may the spiral consume this certainty, embraced continuum spiraling
alleviate your pain, I know it hurts
Our hearts ache, this malevolent glint, these factions of fractal effects, I'll mend your star.....
alleviate your pain, I know it hurts
A parallel spiral, like subsequent stars, as moons pull the tides under this star lit sky
Forget what we were, engulf with me, and may the spiral consume this certainty, embraced continuum spiraling
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Away
03:08
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Heaven's so far away, yet so close to me.....here in the Ether we, we join hands as we clip our wings...... pressure so smothering, at least I have you close to me.....here in the Ether we, we join as one and set them free........
Lay me to rest wash me away, I'll fall away
Lay me to rest wash me away, I'll fall away
With you…….
As if I could ever need more than whats before me here......at the sight of our seeds, we sew as blood entwines between.....here in the Ether we, we join hands as we clip our wings......Here in the Ether we, we join as one and set them free.....
Lay me to rest wash me away, I'll fall away
Lay me to rest wash me away, I'll fall away
With you……
Lay me to rest wash me away, I'll fall away
Lay me to rest wash me away, I'll fall away
With you…….
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