So what is real? This day eats you.
Licked by a flame too soon, in sleep.
Boot up for steel, iron hand defeats you.
Tried out, but wind-blown, in sleep.
And is this not my own?
This indecision sparks a vision of depature from this stagnation.
Watch it flow. We are not above this.
Purely carnal, we don`t think to think.
And would you? For me, too?
This Penitentiary is bleeding.
And would you?
Your actions will speak alone.
Please.
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