Tale of wicked dawn
outside image weapon
makes me accomplish
consent ravenous
Narcotic asserting
furtive and vocal
given to like advantage
enduring the day
the mind the house scatter
dark room speech
covenant no way obscure
paradise hollow dream
in suicide past
Strike bulging maze
said generation now
almost sky fear abandon
one another
Eat matter in public intimate
rage stone not look force
withing killing words
broken cutting burning
between your millions hidden
and paid for empty
Written with a shut door
spinning faster body
to inhabit when I’m
out in the cold or stuck
in midway country
Put down drop ever wealth
return years’ foothold
foreign music lost on
such deep liquid
Heaven sent ground motive
blazing shell street current
hand in the way of desire
becoming helpless
Rain over miracle sign
needle facing inward light
mountain roots of power
finds me more at the start
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