wreckless words of the soul from atop the grave
convey your fix your poison, that you crave
you cant run away from something you can save
when you say, those words to me
all i see is your decay
and when i run, dont be afraid
because where i seed is where i lay
i know that where your from is who you are
your not an empty bottle nor a shining star
convince me on this day that your not to far
you must first starve, before you find out who you really are
this insanity has the best of me,
all that prey can see is an enemy
in an empty sea, alone adrift reality
there a lighthouse burns,
with intensity.
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