Only love, when all you feel
is beneath, where i kneel
only feel, when all you love
touches your Achilles' heel
you divide the open flesh wounds
spill your filth inside
salt could be more gentle
negligence cried
your one lone citizen
ignoring the warning signs
familiarizing the innocence
awaiting to meet the inevitable demise
a view through a kaleidoscope, visions of a hundred stars
a wreckage that cannot be undone, of recklessly painted scars
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