?) to me
It wants to shake the beast
My conscience is calling me
The snake is twisting,
My thoughts into needling extremities Taking all my energies
Reaction breaks me into fractions
Seizing my extremities
So much that I cannot feel now Heart that I carry
This heavy heart
And when I fall
Still holds the weight of you
As I always do
I'm crushed by the absence of you And the expression a stare
Perfection is there
A face that leaves no trace of wear and tear
True beauty is cold Love and hate and human sexual nature
This power is sustained by endless violence and pain A cycle I can't understand
They bare me with distortions
Wipe them all away now
I'm tired of emotions
They cut me
Screaming "Fuck me"
Let them see through eyes made of stone.
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