Sonntag, 9. September 2012

aberration


way maker
I got into rage
my road you say
I had to clean
with your bloodshot eyes
I fix and I resent
leaves my hand tool
my will and my skills
to relieve me of my filth
I will crucify myself
me to sink into my mind
out of my dust-filled aberration
can help me only a master

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