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Oldboy923

Mattchew Stoddard
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Leave me alone again, isolated and silent, sleep away the time, as I am plotting, hold me against the dark, never see me in the light, I am lying in the snow, freezing that which i cannot control, my soul is dirty, exposed and slowly fading, use me so I may feel, indifferent and so unreal, I am a island, surrounded by your dark water, dreams dissapate, and we are tempting fate, casting the spell, to collapse memory, may this sunlight seep, into your vampire windows, lied to and tricked again, abandoned by your best friend, the mirror is getting older, and my heart grows colder, the soldier who lost a part, of his body and his heart, nothing haunts him more, like the truth they are hiding, let me shine this bright, so death may not protrude my might, running in the woods, bring me back to nature, the cities that contain, unlimited human pain, dislocated, you are not self sufficient, from up where they see, there is no empathy, and the cattle wait, for a manufactured fate, consume and try to run, the hunt has just begun, fighting amongst eachother, selling out your brother, the words once written, will never save us, don't hold me back, I need to fight, naked into the night, and when I am cut down, at least I am standing, a life on your knees, in a house made of trees, there are no secrets, and I cannot see you, they have taken your sword, as the cameras record, a life documented, by measurements of chain links, corrupt my DNA, decipher what I say, everyones a terrorist, in this assault on humanity, license your discontent, liquidate the symbols lent, let me breathe here, I am not your natural resource, in the kingdom of the blind, the vision must be destroyed, the obvious, must be hidden, hope is a predator here, eating up your peers, frozen in the headlights, on the road to freedom, can I ask you to lend a hand, this is not our stolen land, the screen glows brighter, and the noose gets tighter, I am a human effigy, in the electromagnetic chaos, make my mind pure and clean, your body is a beautiful machine, your heart the false idol, which I must worship, as the missles fly, and we breathe the pandemic air, I can feel the warmth, that pumps through your veins, in the coldest of rain, and through all the insane, I can still see you, you will not be forsaken............
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