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A biometric idealistic mark of favoritism
We call our god by the hands from which we eat
The sharpest teeth digging into the limbs that feed
Twisting around earth, it tangles its gnarled fingers
Touching, revolting to the wings of these angels
Sitting at the sidelines and cheering for the score

I have been traveling and strangling my words
Through the throat constricted and whispered
We see and soil what's left of our free will
Slipping between the cracks the crown of leaves around our heads
We're our own martyrs watching our self-destruction

I'm going to wake this unholy wing
This desecrated sacrament
And choose the path less driven

My sanity
My sanity inflamed inside
Watches as it licks at my circle
And guards the leash to my hound
My sanity
My sanity inflamed inside
Watches as it licks at my circle
And guards the leash to unleash this resonating sound

Pacify

I'm going to wake this unholy wing
This desecrated sacrament
And choose the path less driven

I have been traveling and strangling my words
Through the throat constricted and whispered
We see and soil what's left of our free will
Slipping between the cracks the crown of leaves around our heads
We're our own martyrs watching our self-destruction

I'm going to wake this unholy wing
This desecrated sacrament
And choose the path less driven

My sanity
My sanity inflamed inside
Watches as it licks at my circle
And guards the leash to my hound
My sanity
My sanity inflamed inside
Watches as it licks at my circle
And guards the leash to unleash this resonating sound

Pretension marks the ever present
Scar that runs from my fingers to my thighs
I watch as the nine ghosts from heaven
Bite at my veins and crouch at my sides
This is the vision of the messiah
That I have come to turns with in my mind

My sanity
My sanity inflamed inside
Watches as it licks at my circle
And guards the leash to my hound
My sanity
My sanity inflamed inside
Watches as it licks at my circle
And guards the leash to unleash this resonating sound
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This is what happens when I have a bad day.

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:iconyamikiri:
You have an amazing gift for writing. This is a beauitful piece.

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PLUR!!
:iconcity-of-acedia:
Thanks. Sometimes, the darker parts of me come out.

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:iconyamikiri:
At least you can channel the darker side into poetry.

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PLUR!!
:iconcity-of-acedia:
Yes, considering most of my base instincts are illegal.

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