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An Unfortunate, Sweltering Demotion

the land of make believe sounds awfully good right now i think i will become a cocoon within a cocoon somehow the water will fill my lungs and i will wave somber goodbye i will drown knowing that i gave it a real good try now the dark clouds overtake me and saps me of my strength the demon leeches suck the blood of my body's whole at every width and length i consider myself a martyr for the foundation and the root of our love though in natural reality i am but a speck of dirt in the palm of the devil's glove

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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