Depression
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Envy In Me
Envy is in melike a sea greensick is the ocean;I harbor pain seen. A potion is motionmixing salty waterthats used to baptizethose who offer altars. Sacrifice is a life strifeis a knife that begs us fightdemons I don’t see thembut the fight brings light. Scarred to the bone,a tone alone gives you homewhere you can Continue reading
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Crooked Breeze
I’m kind of crooked for lookingawkward talk a lot shooka wicked tree in my cool breeze crook,I got back all slighted looks. Cursed by ghosts and ghouls mostthrough the dew blue isthe color I love it shows I boastand let the doubters come to quiz. Translate the hate let’s debatea slaughter of a dose we Continue reading
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The Pale Dark Veil
I feel like Ifeel the world crushthe plush sly eyesI need see to I must. Mine have scarsmy eyes and brow are torn.The wind is cold the world farhas seen my feet worn. I’ve soothed nightmaresin my head a thread keeps tightthe vessels to keep me clean fairI am not but in me there is Continue reading
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A Feeling I Want To
Feelings warm coincidewith the conflict I hide,hurricane makes fame in mypath you won’t survive. The warmth of the water wellstells of a more intensive swellin ground found down by hellnone survive stories I tell. Make believe in my soulI do of course it tries to consolebut inside me there is a holeplaced inside me called Continue reading
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Cult Of Desire
The cult of my homely yawnsee me and breathe me my fawn,try to hell and back to sing alongas I slumber until the dawn. Take my skin within your handsand rule every monument downwhere I might find might spite itand I construct a crown. Illusive landing lullabies cryas my heart and ounces I supplyfeel real Continue reading
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Principles Of Truth
The day is full of classless pastghouls that went to school that trespass.Take the invention of the wheel fastput on the pedal a foot of lead last. Sweep the streets in briskcold air that against skin crispis nothing more than mistyou can check of your list. You’ve seen it before at coreprinciples I am a Continue reading
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Relief For My Easy Beast
Beneath the Scot-Irish spring is deepa gas whose aftermath is wraththat goes to my bone people don’t ownmy direction or path. I’ll be servile to compile awhile denialwill serve me at sea when beneaththe grief will survive awhile;love is all you need. I’ve been told by a ghost I mostdeserve not the best the world Continue reading
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Billows Of Brevity
Brevity billows upon stars,explosions in the sky ask whythere’s circumference bizarre?There are tortured lives belied. Numb asssume do the fumesthat I’m ready for my flightso they take me away to fumeand burn out an ill fated night. Born from the womb painassuages and a smile is bornthats worn and adorned in storms;the innocent we are Continue reading
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King Of The Lonely
Forever ago there was a halo,bright upon my head I’m feddaily though it was ages ago;my first love I held thrice instead. Fourteen I was a pain misunderstood,at the end of dead end roadsthen in my twenty’s, then thirties I could notlet the dirty feelings not erode. I tried to move on with time,then time Continue reading
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Implicit Rain Of Change
Rare is the blue in my eyes,for they are dark like night.For fair it’s always been true Ifeel the blue sky more than fright. Upon my chest I wear my heart,torn asunder by God’s thunderit is torn so very badly aparthow it pumps makes you wonder. I have seen chasms fail aroundthe implicit treat of Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 