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And Her World is Broken
Bent but not yet broken
Fear-empowered
bruises across my back
Caused by the icy injustice of crows
keep the fragments of the broken glass of my soul
Travel along this river of supernatural prisms
Take the genes of the parasites feeding within my skull
& multiply the masses of perversion
Of everything
The world is dead & drifting
Lost in the glow of something new
Of something stronger than yourself
Eat this hate again
Cover my mouth
with the wet lips
of your sociopathic treatises
Suffocating & swallowing Freedom
Vomiting slavery
And burning, meaningless war
Aggression is succession
in this world of savagery and pain
Power exists within the broken fingers
of your corrupted Nationalism
And I wait without question, against this doctrine,
Against this way
Shining a light in the dark
The Earth Mother
Is abused
and left weeping of loss,
of death & decay
because her world was gone
Her world is gone
...And Her world is broken
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