Miles and Miles ahead, Perilous, Poisonous, Putrid, Born again and dead. Roaming towards solitude, Swallowing vast the magnitude Devouring as […]
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Death will meet us nigh,
Tonight we rejoice in our Rally Cry.
Kiss my Job Search Good Bye.
Of Real Once Fake.
Disenchantment of facts
Honesty, a magic act.
Singing misery, decimation
The sense of sensation
Drowning in the cement sea
Docile and Dormant my visage be
Dreary and Weary Streets passed by
Daring people to look me in the eye.