a face designed for something more
my knees cemented to the floor
the gift is given
guilty free
unleash the victim, then push me out the door
I tried to stay alone
building thrones to grovel
serving only Master
unworthy of the sacred love
no one's ever known
I put aside my need for more
smiles slipped
but nothing more
masked identity has proven enigmatic
could It be i’m a reflection?
who do you hate more?
our minds are weathered by the world's intrinsic sadness. I light a candle just to see the darkness grow.
flying through the sun on 7th ave in traffic
blinded by my blood again
please, take me home
unrequited in the sheets that take me to sleep
the comfort is completely gone
please, make me home
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