dark together
and we want you
to leave oceans
lined with your death
an ego held high
to burn in the winds of change
and self manipulation
to hide the love
that tries to transform
despite the compulsion
towards an empty tomorrow
pretending to be okay
living on scraps
and disharmony
of intent
and perfection
drive yourself to your death
to turn back and wonder
why

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