Hearing my anger sing for once

leading roaming waters to my Quarantine

honestly dazed , when i bring the fire....

Defining the lines that divide me for judgement...

Irritated with having to live with so many defects

I want to devour whats already mine, take to new

hights the point of being alive.

Blending nowhere to somewhere.

Bleeding past to present

Bring to me the comfort of a final transition that i wont regret.
 
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