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Neck of Tension
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Face full of demons, grey matter taking form. Under my eyelids, satisfaction denied. Only future ailments build up, disregard achievement. Stress felt through veins, leading to the neck of tension. Face full of demons, grey matter taking form. Under my eyelids, satisfaction denied. Only future ailments build up, disregard achievement. Stress felt through veins, leading to the neck of tension. One word and I spiral to the depths, ignoring self-promise. Skewing visions, soaked into my thoughts. Red symbolizes the only defense, blockage against desperation. As circumstances changes landscape, frantic logic. Searching for an exit but once regained, high ground collapses below.
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Weaning Youth
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Staring at skin, mirroring experience. Vibrations drowning out to faint whispers, wormhole of light leads you through age. Passing time seen through your hands, but room and possessions refrain. The creeping fear, only realized in comfort. At the edge of the bed, ease carrying away the present. Vibrations drowning out to faint whispers, wormhole of light leads you through age. Goals claimed, the husk still withers. Broad picture loses focus. As the smoke trails you back, to the draped white room. Living in weaning youth, at the edge of the bed.
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Lurking Breath
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Down by your reflection, watching yourself burn. Fragments of guilt, obscure your vision. Severed memories, with cold embrace. Revisit shortcomings, of selfishness. Strings hold onto your consciousness, with response nulled. Manifestation flourish, to impending result. Lurking breath, the teeth of fate ever closer. But in return, stigma increases. Moments of nostalgia, incrust your thoughts. Just to distract, not delay. Let me go, so I can burn. Let me go, so I can burn. Strings hold onto your consciousness, with response nulled. Manifestation flourish, to impending result.
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First to Dark
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Feelings metallic, pit in your stomach, churning for attention. Soothing vibrations, fall short, as it draws closer to concrete. Breeze is no excuse, for collapse of morals. To false warfare, inside your head. Are you living a lie? The lie, survival knife. To sway and protect, from day to day actual purpose. When the knife hits the floor, we fall apart. Subconscious, displaying true means. Demonstration, first to dark, but no one creates a gaze.
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June Was a Test
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Rivers of callus, with sequenced clamor. Treading downstream, aching limbs. In the distance, barren fields of exhaustion await. The current of envy and hopelessness, drive you forward. No pity, for decisions were self-sewn. Adding up the loss, time shadows the result. Consuming waters bleached orange, from pressure to succeed. Only weakening, as knowledge is gained. Ignited truth, source of the tremor. Amplified throughout self, seeping outsider login within. Adding weight, to the faulty structure. From the shores, eyes of consequence burn holes in character. Furthering the process. Comparison spreads the rot. Entombed in the stench. Cycle of hysteria. Manic motion. Unknowing direction. December won't change a thing, when June was a test. Adding up the loss, time shadows the result. Consuming waters bleached orange, from pressure to succeed. Only weakening, as knowledge is gained. Ignited truth, source of the tremor.
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