behold thy fruit
trying to push its way through
the mist of delusion
in the midst of reality
there lies a true reason
reason of defiance
reason of vengeance
hold on to the bruises
hold on to the promises
hold on to the senses
restore your conscience
anticipate your fate
its never too late
to find the answers
read between the lines
answer me
do i exist in your world?
am i the reason you breathe?
or am i the reason you left
caged laughs
enchained devotion
nailed words
dead feelings
murder will be the ending
of the eyes that never sleeps
from the crime of commitment
in this poisonous lips.
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