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This Weight

These days its getting harder for me to cry Its the same stories that once reddened my eyes This fire inside of me turns into lava A prophecy my life is built upon The end of the bible, many of mans favorite of songs But its a weight heavy to carry and with my honesty Its hard for me to hide and so il just go ahead And pen this...make it rhythm For whoever is the symbolic bride That can endure the echoes of my mind Because i dont think any woman can be with me Though i wish... So il just spill this for all to recognize Maybe you think im insane and thats okay But just know the pieces of the puzzle are there Just look at my name And if you venture in the book of revelation You can find the pieces that fit this poems inspiration

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