Thursday, March 22, 2012

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Keep telling yourself that
You're what you want to be.
I'm vibrant and powerful
And physically free.
You'll wander the night
With the corpse wind a-high,
You'll find solace in strangers
Who'll then pass you by.
There's a moment of weakness,
A blossom of shame,
And then all your weakness
Will pour down the drain.
I'm proud of my actions!
I'm proud of past,
I'm strong and I'm vibrant!
I know I can last.
Then you get home
And the rot will set in.
You'll get past the threshold
And be stared full of sin,
You'll forgive and forget
And you'll give him some space,
But it is done, it is over,
And you've lost the place.

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