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Last time I swore it was the last time.
I'd write these last rites to this last fight.
By the third time around I'm pretty well versed.
By the third time it still hurts.
By the third time I know myself well enough to know
10 years is not enough.

What is this about this that brings me back?

The time for truth is now gone
Hallow words compose a shallow narrative
We abrogated our sense of wit and intellect
to an instinct low, utterly savage and loathsome

We have finally come. And we have come clean with what we want of you.
This moment of time is ours and we have come clean with what we want.
And now that we are here, you have our ideals to call your own.

Numbed to the bone.
Shaken down.
Can you feel the thickness of 24-hour
days can you feel the world and your
blood escalate can you feel your body from the neck up?
You sink.
These desperate needs call more extreme means.
In a world of disease there are products to appease.

Stiff as hell. Fade to black. Blackness swells. Forgetting never felt so good. Yeah, remembering only as a reference. Today is gauged by how unhappy I am not. I can still hear what's going on back there and I don't care. One would struggle to find some kind of peace of mind but I just don't care. Once would struggle to find some kind of peace of mind. Even when this dance is over I won't stop moving. I will never miss a beat. I would not be able to move like this without having walked through your door. I would not. No, not without having my eyes shut... or having watched them burn. Shaped, redirected, reevaluated, created a new man. Thanks for getting me in. I'll get you next time.