AND SO OUR LIPS HAD TOUCHED-

ON THE SPUR OF THE MOMENT WHEN WE DIDN’T DAY MUCH-

WITH BOTH OUR WORDS TRANSLATED BY A RUSH-

WITH FEELINGS OF LUST AND LIFE AND SUCH-

HOLD ON TO THIS FEELING WE MUST-

I DON’T WANT THIS TO SLOW-

I WOULD RATHER BE BURRIED BENIETH A HOLE-

AND LEFT FOR DEAD TILL MY BODY GETS COLD-

TILL I SHIVER AND SCREAM FOR THE PAIN TO LET GO-

YOUR COMFORT IS ALL I KNOW-

MY ROSE IS SUCH A SIGHT-

THOUGH I KNOW I MUST NEVER HOLD ON TO TIGHT-

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IT SOMEHOW CHOSE ME AND I HAVE ACCEPTED
WILLING TO LET IT GUIDE MY EVERY MOVE AS IT CARVES OUT STRENGTH ON MY BATTERED EMOTIONS
THIS PATH I WALK IS OF SUBSTANCE
NOT EASILY EVADED BY IGNORANT SPONGES WHO REFUSE TO SOAK IN REALITY
I WALK THIS PATH UNBROKEN
BEATING MY CHEST AS I WELCOME THE CHALLENGES THAT MAY COME
DISSOLVING INTO CLARITY I HAVE BLOSSOMED
MANY TIMES MY DAYS WOULD EVOKE UNCERTAINTIES
PUSHED TO THE EDGE BY MENACING FORCES YET REMINDED THAT THE BAD IS NECCESSARY
FOR THIS IS HOW WE REC… Continue

Sleep easy sleep slient

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On a night of ecstasy

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