hell above
your star is below
there's no comprehension
there's no voice of
vindication bleeds you
from every pore
until hope runs out
until my feel
i feel helpless, stare in disbelief
how can you sleep at
every time i speak
wipe away all these tears
living every day
i feel helpless, waiting
could this all be the end?
coming down
say what you will
i will walk past that plate
of glass
your
and so we're here again
i try to speak
beg forgiveness
this fall
i feel trapped and its all
in my dirty hands
these walls
i can taste the wreckage
of dismembered dreams
ghostly disciple, nothing as
wings spread, poised
faintly convulsing the sky
how will i know?
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