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Chasing moments and hoping they invoke hits, hope is all you’ve got.
Chasing moments and hoping they invoke hits, hope is all you’ve got.
For the prophet of broken promise.
And when I’m called to be the bigger man, I couldn’t be more erect.
Severing the serrated wings used to burden the bereaved.
As I lay here with you may this moment always last.
Scattered like petals, burning from my grasping hands
The pain goes on and on, and on and on and on.
Seething dysphoria leaking out of my skin.
Witness this demeanour, witness your demise.